David Pelzer Mother Novels & Stories

Travis said, pointing at himself and his father before adding, "no dinner can fix whatever it is going on with us, not if you keep getting yourself poisoned by her venom-filled words." "Don't you talk about your step-mother like that!" David shouted. His face was contoured in pain as he coughed slightly, grabbing onto the edge of the table in front of him. "Travis, please stop it. I'm sure your father only means well. You of all person should see that." Elizabeth pleaded. She stood up to help David, holding onto his shoulders gently but flashing Travis a triumphant smile. "F*cking h*ll," Travis muttered under his breath as he looked at her.

She looked down at the photos scattered across the table. "And she isn't alone. She has two kids living in that house that bear a striking resemblance to her.” I watched my mother’s widen. “So I left her a little message." I replied. “Did you just say Hazel Bennett is a mother?” Donna snarled. “David and Elizabeth, I heard their names.” There was a grimace in her eyes and a grin on her lips. “And how old are these kids?” "They look like they could be six…seven?”

"Why would he kill his own son?" "Because David was not his son. He was his enemy. Viktor created the network. He built an empire on blood and secrets. David found out. He was going to expose everything." "And Viktor killed him." "Yes." Zoe's voice is sharp. "And my mother? Where does she fit in?" I look at my daughter. "Your mother is me. I was married to Viktor before I met David. I left him because I could not stay. I ran because I had to protect you."

Said the older woman, changing the topic, “Oh my, it skipped my mind. I’ll call them right away.” Roslyn reeled back into the sitting, her eyes well up as she swallowed the lump forming in her dried throat. “What happened? Ya don’t look yourself.” Her mother asked solemnly, “I-I called his mother like you’ve suggested.” She shuttered, “he isn’t in his parent’s place; but my mother-in-law said she might know where we can find him.” “Okay, did she tell ya the place?” Roslyn looked doubtful and jiggled her head. “No, she didn’t; but she assured me that David will return home soon.” “Oh lord, thank you.” said the older woman; “she told me another thing.” Roslyn muttered, “What did she tell you?”

They are gathered to welcome him and his wife. Suddenly, the group of elder women and men with some kids quickly emerges from the kitchen carrying trumpet sounds with welcome music. They are his aunts and uncles and kids of their grown-up children. He has many cousins also. His eyes still looking around. ”Hey, where is my mother?” David seriously asks them. His aunt Helga answers first, Her voice becomes hoarse. David, my nephew, your mother is in her peaceful state already one month ago.” She replies as her eyes turn teary and it streams down her cheek. David immediately hugs her after he put down all the luggage that has been on his back.

David smiled and kissed my forehead. "Your mother has been depressed ever since she found out about your father and Jared's relationship. She has tried to commit suicide twice and once tried to strangle your father in his sleep. Your grandfather sent him to a mental hospital and until now, she still hasn't recovered," David said softly. David's words almost made me scream. Luckily, I was still able to hold myself back and David quickly hugged me, burying me into his chest so that when I cried, it was muffled by his broad chest.

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.

“ Hey, mum, “ David said as he wiped his tears. “ Yes, David. You are good, right? “ She said to him with a stern voice. “ Yes. When are you coming back? “ David asked his mum. “ I am sorry but I can't return to Switzerland. Your sister has dragged my reputation to the mud which is what I hate the most “ She replied with less emotion. “ What are you saying, mummy? “ David asked his mum. “ Will send money for her funeral but I won't be present. I can't face people now, your uncle will help you in the preparation “ She said. “ Mum, Kathy was your only daughter. How heartless are you? “ David lashed out angrily. “ She ruined my life and she tarnished the reputation that I have been building sin

"I do not know. But I need to know more. Where is he buried? Does he have family? Anyone who knew him?" Doris sighed. The sound crackled through the phone. "There is a cemetery in Vermont. Near the house with the blue door. David is buried there. His parents are buried there. His brother Daniel is buried there." "Daniel. The one who made the poison." "The same. Your mother visited that cemetery every year. On the anniversary of David's death. She never told you because she was afraid you would ask questions." "I am asking now." "Then go. See the grave. Say goodbye to a man you never knew. Maybe it will help. Maybe it will not."

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!”