Novel & Cerita Watching My Mommy Go Black

I shouted and coughed . I ran passed the living room only to reverse back .. My heart dropped at the sight in front of me . Mom laid on the floor in a pool of blood naked while PAPI was tied to a chair with a knife through his chest . " NOOOOOO... PAPI ...MOM... PLEASE DON'T LEAVE ME ...NO NO NO NO....." I yelled and ran and got on my knees next to mom and shook her to wake up " MOM ...MOM.... PLEASE WAKE UP...I CAN'T BE ON MY OWN ... PLEASE MOM..PAPI ..PA..PA...PAPI... TAKE ME WITH YOU..." I cried out loud and cough because the fire was getting wild

I heard a sound which sounded like a slap I felt tears at the corner of my eyes , they were torturing my mother, I couldn't just stay here, I intend on ending this shit today , whatever they wanted they would get , I grabbed my purse , boarded a cab to where she was staying. Getting there I met the apartment quiet and desolate , I pushed the door , fortunately it was open , I felt a prick at the back of my neck , which gave an overwhelming sensation , immediately my eye sight blurred , I blacked out. Waking up I looked around, I saw two men , one behind me and the other behind my mother, they looked so deadly and ready to kill, I looked at my mother , she was half asleep on the chair she wa

"Well your mother never checked on her village and now abruptly today she decided to G****e it and to her surprise-" "Oh no" I suddenly remember what I saw in the fortune teller's crystal ball, those people, but I thought Mr black only fed on ghost energy, do you think maybe he killed them just to get their energy? to think that's where I was born "Dad I'm going to find mum" I run out, I run as fast as I could, luckily I knew exactly where my mum was ** I enter the church, I see my mum crying sited at the back, I sit next to her, she didn't even acknowledge my presence, she just cried starring at the alter

You know what I was too? Fucking pissed. "Mama, what is it at all that you wanted to tell me that couldn't wait till morning?" I angrily asked sitting up and reaching for a pillow so I could hug it. She plopped down on my bed, an expressive look in her eyes. Mama's eyes were blue like mine even though we were black, a condition called Waardenburg Syndrome. She cleared her throat noisily and that apparently drove me up the wall. "Oh, get on with it already mama." I snapped at her angrily. She'd have usually gone all defensive on my ass but it was like she could tell I was extremely upset.

Suddenly, my mom’s face fades into a blur, before disappearing completely in darkness. The world goes black, like the light was switched off in my world. Panic surges through me, and I move my hands, trying to grope for my Mom who I feel is sitting right in front of me. Her body shook violently, and droplets of her tears fall on my arms. “Mom… I can’t see…” I let out through a whisper. I hear Mom gasp, cupping my face. “Mom, I can’t see!” I shake my mother’s arms in panic, my body going through shock and pain before everything around me just collapses.

One slip, and she'd be swallowed whole. My stomach lurched violently, my throat constricting. My mother…my mother…dangling above something no human should die in. Acid. Her skin, her bones, her screams... the image carved itself into my skull before it even happened. And then I saw him. Black Scorpion stood in the shadows beside her, his arms folded. His eyes were cold and devoid of expression. "Your mother is seconds from dissolving in acid. And upstairs... your brother is one breath away from being impaled. Dozen nails, straight through the chest,” The words were a deadpan that sent a jolt of pain through me.

Sky pressed play, Mr Black frowned, but a few seconds later his face changed completely—shock, pain, fear. The phone slipped slightly from his shaking hands, the video showed his family, dead, every single one of them. He stood up so fast the chair behind him fell. “No… no…” he whispered, his body trembling violently. “What—what have you done?” he shouted. Tears filled his eyes.I watched him quietly. “You should not have mentioned my family,” I said coldly. He stared at me like he was seeing a monster. Maybe he finally understood who I truly was.

“I am trying to save yours.” “By destroying hers?” The words rip from my throat. “Do you even hear yourself? You’re sick!” Dad closes the remaining distance between us so fast. I recognize the look in his eyes immediately; it’s the same one I’ve seen a handful of times growing up… pure anger. Mom does too. “Darren, don’t!” He ignores her, and his arm moves. Just before it lands… Mom collapses. The sound of her chair scraping backward makes both of us whip around. Her knees buckle and her face goes ghostly pale as she crumples into the patio chair.

The same relatives who'd been toasting Grandpa and fawning over Mom minutes earlier turned on them faster than anyone, tripping over themselves to point fingers and distance themselves from the family. A heavy thud cut through the chaos. Grandpa collapsed, clutching his chest, and fell to the floor. The ballroom descended into total pandemonium. Mom and Uncle Keith crumpled to the ground where they stood, completely limp. In the middle of it all, Mom spotted me. She crawled over on her hands and knees, sobbing and begging. "Sawyer... Sawyer, I was wrong. I know it now, I swear. "Talk to your father for me, please. We're family! You can't just stand there and watch your own mother go to priso

His dark eyes are nailed on me, causing me to clench from inside and look anywhere but him. “Stop this nonsense right now!” I turn my head to the right and see my mother being held at gunpoint, forced to sit in one of the pews. Fear grips my heart, tears finally racing down my face. “Mom?” The hollowness in my stomach grows, and I feel like there’s a gaping black hole inside me. “Mom!” I desperately cry out, hoping for this nightmare to stop. “Sweetheart, don’t worry. Mir won’t let this happen, you know that, don’t you?” She cries, her own face washed with tears as she looks at me—terrified for me.