It was raining in the middle of the night. Zombies roamed the graveyard where my mom lays. I sit down on the muddy grass and held her grave. "I never understood you, but I love you.." I started feeling my heart-burn rushing up on me. I couldn't breathe!
"HEY YOU THERE!!" A crusader went to me, "WHAT DO YOU THINK YOU'RE DOING!?"
"Uhh.. I.. Just wanted to see my mom.." I said quietly.
"YOUR MOM!?" He used a flashlight to reveal the name in the grave, "Regina Stones!? NO WAY!!"
"What? You know her mister?" I uttered.
"She can't be pregnant! THAT PROSTITUTE!! She was born unable to give birth! That's why Ernesto Stones, her husband, used her fo money and.."
"HOW THE HECK DID YOU KNOW!?" I shouted angrily, "ONLY HER COSTUMERS WOULD KNOW THAT!!!" I gripped on my katar hard. It was another lustful male standing with me. I hated him instantly.
He stood quiet for a moment, touching the graveyard. "Get your filthy hands off.." I mumbled.
"I'm her brother.." He said, with his eyes zooming everywhere.
"Oh really..?" I foolishly believed him, "Then you must be kind as well.."
"Yes, very kind!" He gave a huge smile, looking at my body from head to toe. "You shouldn't stay here, come with me in my cabin.."
We traveled down the stormy night as I gave a final spit in my dad's grave.
..TO BE CONTINUED..
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