Novel & Cerita Watching My Mommy Go Black

However, no matter where they went, they were never able to fully leave me behind, as those painful memories of me tormented them constantly. The last of my consciousness appeared in my mother's prison cell. She aged terribly, and the look in her eyes was blank. Her cellmates had left for lunch, leaving her lying in bed alone. When the prison guard woke her up, she did not react, and upon closer inspection, the prison guard realized my mother had died of sorrow. That was when my soul started to vanish, and right before the last of my consciousness disappeared, I saw my mother, and she saw me too. "Sherry, is that you? Have you forgiven me?"

I cried out as my body hit the wall and I fell down to the bottom of the wall. My mummy came rushing over as I looked up and saw my daddy, Alpha Ezra and Beta Jeremy, circling the scary Alpha. I watched as they started to fight, and between them they attacked the scary Alpha. Then the scary Alpha had his big jaws around my daddy’s neck. Alpha Ezra jumped on him, but he didn’t let go. I watched as my daddy flopped down and then heard a crack as the scary Alpha shook him like a rag doll. My mummy suddenly screamed and clutched her chest. She looked down at me and I could see tears on her face. She bent down and kissed me on my forehead and then stood up and turned away. Black spots were beginn

As a single mother, she'd carried this family on her back, doing the work of both parents on her own. Her death had shattered me. So, when the first injury-transfer happened, it never once crossed my mind to doubt Mom or Claire. But looking at everything now, I realized how naive I'd been. Somewhere in those years, she'd started favoring Claire completely. The shaking inside the villa grew stronger. The crystal chandelier above rattled and swayed, its wires snapping one by one, ready to fall at any moment. The moment I took the phone, the bodyguard had already fled in panic, never once looking over his shoulder.

At that moment, I watched her fall to the floor with a super loud thud, vomiting blood. My heart literally stopped beating when I saw that, then I blacked out too. As I roamed in darkness, I kept shouting out my mother's name, but she was not responding. I suddenly started wallowing in a sea of regrets. What have I done?

That our daughter— Everything goes black.

The person says, who is none other than Mario, her ex-husband. Xavier, who has never seen his mother gets upset other than in the office, was suddenly shocked. At first, he wanted to defend the uncle who is offering him the sausages, but he's getting scared. Xavier chose to hug his mother tightly after all. "Mom, let's back home." Xavier whispers in Lucrecia's ear. The whispers instantly muffled Lucrecia's emotion which is about to burst. Lucrecia exhales slowly, trying to hold back her anger. Then turn around to Alan who is cooking the sausages.

Zoe could only watch in horror as he thrust his hand toward her mother’s chest. “No!” Zoe’s voice was raw, her vision blurred by tears. The pulse of black magic erupted in a flash of light and shadow, slamming into her mother with enough force to send her flying across the room. She hit the ground hard, sliding to a stop near the far wall, her body limp and unmoving. Zoe’s legs gave out, and she fell to her knees. “Mom…” Her voice was barely a whisper as she stared at her mother’s lifeless form. The world seemed to tilt around her, the edges of her vision darkening. The warmth of the pendant against her chest was a distant sensation, drowned out by the cold weight of grief pressing down on h

"NO. It is because THEY ARE Naomi Jang. You are being hypocrites, mom. I hate you!" The least kindness I have depleted. I push her away, leaning towards the bedframe making myself as small as I can be. Closing the sound around me avoiding Mom from reaching to me, Mom is saying something but I refuse to hear. I went too far by pulling the annoying I.V line that had been restraining my movement. It is too late to regret when I start seeing crimson again, this time from my own. Pungent rusted metallic smells kick into my senses, and I see stars and a constellation of spirals in my eyes, I stop fighting, allowing the strong current to suck me into the never-ending black hole again.

She couldn't be. My vision began to blur, the edges of the room turning completely black, but I kept my eyes locked entirely on Dad. I reached a trembling, blood-stained hand out toward him, begging with my eyes for him to jump across the table, to hold me, to tell me it was all a mistake and save his little girl. But Dad didn't move. He just stood there, paralyzed by the horrific truth, looking at me like I was a monster he no longer recognized. The pain in my chest flared one last time, tearing the breath from my lungs. My hand dropped heavily onto the blood-splattered table, my strength completely vanishing as my eyes rolled back, and the entire world went black.

I was still short on the rent, and I was stepping into a world I didn't understand, but my mother was getting her medicine. I went back to the ICU corridor and stood at the window for a moment. My mother looked smaller every time I saw her. Tubes and monitors and the soft beep of the machines were doing the work her body couldn't. "I'm handling it," I told her through the glass, even though she couldn't hear me. "I promise I'm handling it." Mrs. Gabe tapped on my shoulder, I picked up my bag, and she led me out to her car. --- We arrived at the Blackwood Estate at 7 PM that evening.