Oh friends..... I hope I didn't startle you in that last chapter. But las, it had to be said.
Sippy Cup
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It was late one night, I was sound asleep, when a sound woke me up.
Screaming
Yelling
Laughter
I didn't know what to do, but I had to see what was going on. So I walked down our hallway quietly. I didn't see anyone in the living room, but then I entered the kitchen....
There laid a woman and my father, both soaked in blood and dead. I... I couldn't believe it. Who would do such a thing?
But then I remembered the laughter, the laugh of my mother. How.. How could she??
I knew my father was cheating, and she did too, but I guess mother had had enough.
Suddenly I was scared, I wouldn't want to be in the same house as this woman. I slowly backed out of the kitchen, and straight into the arms of my mother.
She gripped my forearms tightly and maneuvered me into my room.
There she pinned me down to my bed and got a sippy cup. She forced the mouthpiece between my lips as I swallowed a bitter taste of a mix of cough medicines.....
Kids are still depressed when you dress them up. And syrup is still syrup in a sippy cup.
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Call Me Crybaby
Fanfikce(Side note: This book is based off of Melanie Martinez's album, Crybaby. Each chapter will be about a certain song and yeah you'll understand once you read a chapter or two, haha.) My name is Crybaby, and this is my story....
