David Pelzer Mom Novels & Stories

she freakly told him, “You are posion. The saying the apple doesn't fall far from the tree is true. Look at the chaos you have caused so far, why don't you just do us all a favor and tell me where your criminal of a father is hiding” he spoke to her his words harsh and cold, Dora smirked at him “Why don't we begin by you explaining why you killed my mom?” She asked him. David smirked back taking a sit. “Your mother was a good woman before she met Joseph. She was beautiful and so kind, she lived a decent life, if she had not been stupid enough to fall for your father…” David shook his head with a sign

I informed everyone. “It’s a good thing we didn’t stay and fight, no one got hurt by it” Clara said. “I don’t think your mother would have cared about anyone else. They want to kill you even if it’s the last thing they do” May said. “Yes, she once called an entire village collateral damage” David said shaking his head. My mother has grown so much. you can even see it In her face that she isn’t that young anymore. I think even the stress got to her, probably even a little of guilt that dad died, and she couldn’t say goodbye to him.

"David, what did that bitch give you? Granting an interview because of her? I'm highly disappointed in you. You're protecting someone who took the life of your child before he could taste the salt of the earth." "Enough, Mom. I've told you to stop calling Rowan names. She's cut ties with us, yet you keep ringing her name into my ears every day. Aren't you tired of it?" David's anger seethed, catching his mother off guard. Her zombie-like stare shifted when she realized the weight of his words. Behind David, he exchanged a glance with Richard, who instinctively lowered his head, not wanting his boss to think he witnessed the confrontation with his mother.

" Ms Clarissa Anderson.... shut up... Dad was right... you are a great pain in ass... I don't know what you are made up of..dad planned everything well last time...but God knows how did you survived in last accident...." Now that was the last thing Elanie could tolerate anymore... her eyes were red and were filled with tears.... " you killed my child ... you are a murderer... not only my parents..you killed. my everything...." " saying that she removed the quilt and stood up ... Both of them were fighting while David was waiting outside for the nurse to leave and then he. can talk to her .... But she was taking much time and tried to opened the door but next second he narrowed his eyes and t

"She's not my sister anymore. She's not coming back and upsetting Dad and that's the end of it. And I got rid of the photographs. There's no point leaving reminders hanging around." "Photographs? Photographs? Plural?" David looks around, and this time really takes in the room. In the hearth, smoking ashes breathe their last, save for one image: a family group, taken years ago. Snatching it from the hearth, he slaps the charring ruin against his thigh, beating away the remaining spark which glowers, eating at a curled brown edge. Their long-gone mother is half-gone, her face consumed. David and Stephen are teenagers. And Shelley is being held in their father's arms. In the background is a tab

"Some days I understand why he did it and other days I'm furious that he wasn't there." "That's exactly how I feel," I tell him. "Except I'm angrier because I didn't get the choice to know." "You're right to be angry," David says. "And I'm right there with you even if I've had longer to process it." "How's mom handling all of this?" I want to know. "She's relieved it's finally out in the open," David responds. "She hated lying to you and I think the guilt was destroying her." "Good," I say and then feel bad for being petty. "I mean not good that she was suffering but good that she felt guilty."

“Can you tell me where you are and when you last saw them?” “I’m at home,” David said, his voice breaking. “My wife, Lulu, she called me earlier. She said she saw someone… someone from our past. Someone dangerous. She said she thought he was following her. Then the call dropped. Now she’s gone. My daughter is gone too.” The operator’s voice was calm but serious. “Okay, sir, we’re going to help you. What’s your wife’s full name? And your daughter’s?” “Lulu carlson, and my daughter is sage carlson,” David said quickly. “She’s only three years old.”

Seeing Sarah feeling indignant on David's behalf, Selina remained silent. For someone like David, why would he need anyone to feel sorry for him? Moreover, she had long known that Jennifer wasn't David's biological mother. Years ago, David's father Jeff Wilson fell in love with a woman of unknown background behind Jennifer's back. Later, they both died in an accident. When Rachel decided to bring David back, everyone thought Jennifer would object, but she was the first to stand up in support.

They still hurt her to the core. “Yes, Ma.” David sobered up. “Let’s go, Grace, I don’t want to waste my time with that bitch.” Abiding, her sister was quick on her feet, and they were gone in a second. The old lady also return to her quarters, this left Raquel alone or so she thought. “What was that again, Raquel?” It was her father. “I told you not to mess with David again!” “I—I didn’t—” “Yes, you did.” Her mother seconded. “I know you were a slut, but if David decided to throw us out here, I will strangle you!”

She was wearing an oversize black hoodie and black leggings, probably boiling underneath those clothes because it was 85 degrees outside. "Hi, I'm Sienna, as you've probably guessed by now. Come inside. Your twenty minutes start now". She stepped into the apartment and took a deep breath. "I´m Ellory. My mother was married to David Harrington. We used to live in the hippie community that he founded until I was thirteen years old." She was spilling the words quickly, half embarrassed. "Good for you. Now not to be rude, but how does this concern me?" "My mom knew yours. She didn't know though that he was pursuing her and was only aware of everything that happened to her years after she left Ca