Mental breakdown

Now reading as Alexis POV

( Following morning)

The morning breeze got me up from bed, I went down wearing a smile but revamped into a frown, sighting Maria Jose and Chris cuddling each other.

"Gross?".

Her face lit up like a million fireworks being so close to Chris, and don't get me started with me, he behaved like a sick puppy in love.

I wonder, if anything might happen to Maria Jose, how would he react?, ( Evil smile)

What!, I'm only trying to figure out his reaction, if something was to happen to Maria Jose.

"Hello everyone?",

A man walks through the front door.

He held a box in his hand and rounded himself with a sewing tape, he must be the designer, here to get our soon to be bride's measurements, urgh, annoying.

( Left and went to the kitchen)

Apparently on my way out, I saw Maria Jose get fitted for her dress, we both shared a quick look and I rushed up holding a cup of coffee.

"Welcome Maria Jose?",

Keith voice almost nudge me to the wall, I turned and he goes, "can we talk?".

It would seem like his got a plan, reading the look on his face.

( Inaudible conversation)

Now reading as Chris POV

After the designer sent by dad left, a call came through my phone, and I went a few steps away answering the call.

"Hello?", I said and listened to the person at the other end of the call.

Moving on, in a hasty manner I left not after placing a quick kiss on Maria Jose's lips.

She looked and watched me drive off, the same time, mom walks out and inquired, about my whereabouts, Maria tribe her shoulders in disappointment, telling on she had no idea where I was headed too.

A few hours later, I made a quick stop at the mental asylum, the call previously made, told on that someone was trying to ship mom to another place.

So I had no option but to rush in and get a hold of mom before that person would, unfortunately I've no idea who the person was?.

"Hello sir, who are you look for?".

A nurse stop me from moving forward, I looked around aiming to find the perfect lie, luckily her attention was whiskered away by one of the patient that dragged her off clearing my path.

I could still remember mom's room and without knocking, I rushed in and she turns seeing me.

"Son?"

At the sight of me she blabs out the word.

A huge smile on, I had the door closed and ran to hug her not after unlocking her hand.

"Hello mom, it's me!! Your son, Chris?". I said.

Mom ran a quick look at me, retorting back, "you're.. my...son?".

Her tone signalled she was conflicted about it, and seeing how much danger she was, getting her out of the mental asylum was the first thing to do.

Thus, I got her up from the bed and swifty made our way to the door.

I pulled it open when a heavy substance was smarched on my head that knocked me unconscious..

In an unconcious state, I was dragged out and mom was taken after without my knowledge or will power to stop her from going.

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