For All The Wounds That Are Ever Gonna Scar Me
Mother, How Are You Today?
I found myself alone in my bedroom no more than ten minutes later. Mom was home. Just me and Mom. Matt was somewhere unknown and Dad was at work. Crazy Lady chased me farther than I thought she would and I thought I lost her...that was until there was an impatient knock at the door.
The house alarm made a familiar beeping noise when my mother opened the door to the stranger. My heart thumped faster. Eyes almost rolled back into my head.
"Hello," the word was spoken by my real mother who was downstairs face-to-face with my foster mother.
"May I help you?" she asked my real mother.
"Yes, Im here to see Robert." my real mother answered. I looked at them from upstairs. My real mother had already entered the house and was looking around.
"Are you a teacher?"
Real Mother shook her head, "No," she sighed, "I'm his mother."
The house alarm made a familiar beeping noise when my mother opened the door to the stranger. My heart thumped faster. Eyes almost rolled back into my head.
"Hello," the word was spoken by my real mother who was downstairs face-to-face with my foster mother.
"May I help you?" she asked my real mother.
"Yes, Im here to see Robert." my real mother answered. I looked at them from upstairs. My real mother had already entered the house and was looking around.
"Are you a teacher?"
Real Mother shook her head, "No," she sighed, "I'm his mother."
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Effing short. I've stumbled across some type of writer's block for this story and one other. If you guys have any suggestions, feel free to tell me. I NEED YOUR HELP!!! D;I suck.
Title from Escape the Fate (: