𝐀𝐛𝐞𝐫𝐫𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧 | 𝐌. 𝐏𝐨𝐥𝐢𝐛𝐢𝐨

𝐥𝐢𝐤𝐞 𝐢𝐭 𝐧𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫 𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐩𝐞𝐧𝐞𝐝

As I got out of the tub I wrapped a soft towel around my body.

I go into my closet and get a matching panties and bra set along with a tank top and clean shorts.

I slip on my panties and put on my bra and throw on the tank top and shorts. I get into my queen sized bed pulling the comforter onto my body. I just stare at the ceiling my eyes beginning to get heavy.

I began to close my eyes, slowly falling asleep... until I heard the front door from downstairs open. My heart started beating loudly and my hands instantly started shaking. I sat up in my bed, when I then heard keys jingling and glass breaking. I get out of my bed in a hurry quickly  going downstairs.

I stopped myself for a second as I then heard a loud thud, like a body dropping. I mentally prepared myself and prayed that it wasn't an intruder But then again why would an intruder have keys to my house... 

I go all the way down the stairs and step onto the first floor.  I didn't see anybody so far.

But I slowly began to walk to the kitchen where the noises had come from. I enter the kitchen and I gasp , my breath getting caught in my throat as I looked down.

"mom...?!" I managed to get out my voice cracking and eyes swelling up, I began to cry as my mom Laid out on our kitchen floor her head bleeding beginning to make small pool of blood.

"Oh my fucking god..." I reach down to check her pulse to see if she was still breathing or was somewhat still alive...but she wasn't. My hands were shaking as I never seen something like this in real life.

I run back up the stairs almost tripping grabbing my phone out of my room maybe the ambulance could still save her .

"Hello..." I say to the 911 operator. "911, what's your emergency?" She says. "Uhm my mom isn't breathing I think she hit her head or something, I-I - don't know." I say stuttering. "Okay sweetie calm down for me, we're gonna send an ambulance, what's your address?" She asks. I tell her my address and she sends an ambulance.

The phone hangs up and I quickly go back downstairs and kneel beside my mother. "mommy..." I say through tears, I hold her bleeding head in my arms my hands still shaking, I run my fingers through her hair praying that she'd wake up any minute now... But she dosen't.

I look over her body to see a shattered glass bottle of vodka. Was she drunk? My mom stopped drinking once she married my dad. She rarely drinks the only time she drinks is when my dad and her have an argument or if she's feeling overwhelmed or stressed.

But how can alcohol be the cause of her death? My head clouded with so many thoughts. And I just kept begging and crying, I kept trying to convince myself that she wasn't dead not yet when the ambulance arrived she's going to be okay.

I gently placed her back onto the floor as I heard the ambulance sirens outside of my house. I get up off my knees and run over to the door as the paramedics begin to knock on it.

I watched as they carried her away into the truck on the white stretcher. I asked them what hospital they were taking her to, because I refused to get on the back of the ambulance with her because I felt like I was going to have an anxiety attack.

I rush back inside my house and grab my phone calling Nina, after a couple rings she answered even though it was almost 2am. "Hello..." I said on the verge of tears again.

"Hey y/n. What's going on it's 1 in the morning..." She asks in a sleepy voice. "uhm, my mom s-she's in the hospital, I uhm... need a ride, I don't know if she'll make it..." I say my breath uneven. "okay y/n slow down, I'm on my way, just calm down for me." she says softly. "i can't do this.." i say I slid my back against the wall, my hands still shaking, I'm so close to dropping my phone. "yes you can. y/n I am on my way to you right now its going to be okay."  

"o-okay." I say while sniffling. "okay." she replies and I hang up. I go into my room and into my closet and put on some jeans and throw a hoodie over my tank top. She got here really fast, as I heard someone bang on my front door loudly. 

I put on a random pair of sneakers and flew down the stairs. Before opening my door I wiped some of tears off my face so I won't look so bad. I opened the door and looked up to see nina of course and,

 "Audrey?" I question. 

A/N: i hate my life, but at least this book is getting better.