Kimmie's pov
There I stood, my hands trembling, my face a pool of sweat, my heart pounding rapidly, overwhelmed in fear I rushed over to the table side yanking the table cloth as I ran to her side, she was laying there lifeless in a pool of blood, the knife still plunged into her gut.
"Hang on there mum….. I'll call 911"I said as I used the table cloth to stop the bleeding, I quickly searched for my phone, that had suddenly disappeared when I needed it, my head was spinning, while my mum was just laying down lifelessly, I could literally see as life left her.
"I'm so sorry"I whispered to her, she had already given up the ghost, my mum just died right in front of me….. It haunted me the most that I was the one who had put the knife in her stomach... II litliterally killed my own mother.
Just then I could hear her husband-my step fathers car pull up in their driveway, I was quickly consumed with fear, I can't be seen here or else…. AsAs much as this family hates me I'll rot in jail, I turned around and finally found my phone, grabbing it and any of my stuff I quickly jumped through the back window, unfortunately I landed on broken glass, but I couldn't care less I was literally on the run for murder.
I boarded the first cab I saw as I hit the road, I thought to my self what I had just done, the worst part was a part of me doesn't even care I just killed my own mother in cold blood, while another part of me was simply scared of being in jail all the same I couldn't care less or even grief over her but I still felt guilty.
When I had arrived back to my small crap house, I started packing my stuff, no one must know I came back to town. I couldn't help but remember how my life had slowly revolved into that of a mother - murderer, I sat on my bed reminiscing how it all started.
FOUR YEARS AGO
Kimmie's pov
I remember the day I got expelled from my school, because I tried defending myself.
"Mum I'm sorry, I was just defending myself"I begged as my mum dragged my ass into her bed room, she had already locked all the doors
"Shut up… Defending yourself, you nearly killed someone"my mum yelled at me as she landed a hot slap on my cheek
"She nearly killed me…. Why can't you see that, I just turned the tables on her"I half yelled back, sometimes I wonder how possible it is to take the side of a stranger and not your own daughter.
"She was just pranking you, and yet you took it serious, you pushed a kid who couldn't swim inside the pool, she was drowning and you were having fun watching her"my mum yelled as she slapped me again, then I cracked
"Yes I was having fun watching her die, I wished she had died so she never get to bully any one else"I yelled to her face…. Honestly I somehow wished I had killed Lexy, the girl who bullied me since first grade, I had been to the hospital several times because of her and yet my own mother sees it as just a prank
"Oh really… Ok then now watch what I do to you…. you have been expelled for an attempt to murder, be lucky her family didn't press charges" she said as she reached for her long wooden weapon, a very long tiny weapon shaped out of wood, she always used it to spank me anytime I piss her off.
I had no where to run so I just stood there as she wiped me continously, it was like I turned of my humanity, I was sick and tired of my mum always treating me like I was a mistake in her life.
Beatrice's pov
It's been two days since Kimmie was expelled, I didn't want rumours of her bad behaviour, I was the women leader in our women committee and having news about my daughter being expelled would be great shame to me so I decided to enroll her in another school. No ordinary school would accept her because her school files shows attempt to murder as reason for expulsion.
I took advice from a very close friend and decided to enroll her in a missionary school, runned by pastors, reverends, missionaries, I believed it was the best place to get my daughters bad behaviour in check.
I just got down from my car, I headed for the principals office, I was already ready to enroll her in her new school, I hadn't told my daughter about this yet, I knew she would refuse, she never agrees with anything I say so I couldn't care less about what she wanted.
"Miss Beatrice please come on in" the principal called out, I majestically walked in, seating on a very comfortable seat, we exchanged pleasantries. I was dressed in a very sexy mini red gown, with black heels, my hair styled elegantly with a shade or red lipstick, I knew I had very little chance with this incredible hot principal, considering the fact he was a reverend father.
"Why didn't you bring Kimmie along….She has to fill this forms"he said
"She wanted to say good bye to her friends, I'll give the form to her to fill it"I said as I reached for the form putting it in my purse
"Don't worry about Kimmie, we'll build her into a wonderous young woman, every student here has a story, bad characters but they all change for better, that's what we do here, we bring them close to our Lord christ"he said
I was already getting bored of his preaching, but I could tell he would be ravishing in bed, I yawned, so I brought out my phone gesturing for his number.
"It's nice I have my daughter's principals number right?" I purred, after exchanging contact I headed home, though I discovered he wasnt single but I was gonna shoot my shot.