"New Orleans" I answered bluntly
"I did not give you permission nor did I give you permission to take Lydia" she said trying to create an argument
"Mom I'm not gonna do this right now" I rolled my eyes
"What did I do to deserve this"she whimpered
"You were never there for me!" I yelled
All my anger built up from the last event poured into that yell, the first time in forever I actually felt bad for her.
"You always showed me you never needed it" she said back
"Lydia, go to my room and turn on the tv" I said kissing her forehead
"Clear example" my mother said pointing to my little sister who waddled up the stairs
"Just because I an independent does not mean I don't need a mother sometimes" I say
"I failed your brother, I watched him drink, smoke, and get girls pregnant, so I said to myself that I would raise you better, but you didn't need my help by the time you were potty trained you did everything else yourself" she said
I could hear the pure sadness in her voice. I watched as a tear slipped down her face.
"You were right, I am a horrible mother I failed 2 kids and now another one of my kids is being raised by one of my kids" she let out a sad laugh
"Mom" I said with pity
I watched as she sat on our couch and stared at her hands.
Stop being a bitch and comfort your mother dipshit.
I listened to my subconscious and walked towards my mother hugging the life out of her.
"I'll give you one chance to be a mother, just give me some motherly advice" I sighed sitting next to her
"Is this about a boy?" She asked
"Just listen" I smiled
"What would you do if a guy was flirting with you but he went back to... let's just say New Orleans, and he ignores you texts and calls for 6 months straight just do he could hangout with another girl" I said letting out a breathe
"I now see why you have been going to New Orleans so often, but if you feel like it's meant to be I suggest wait for him to realize you're the one for him or if you don't think it's worth it then just forget about his ass" she says
"You sound just like Rebe-" I was cut off by a loud crash near the front door
This couldn't be good not at all
"Ok mom remember how I told you about all those supernatural dangers lets just said I wasn't lying the people I know make me very vulnerable to danger so just go with my plan" I say dragging her off the couch
"Ava don't warn your mommy were not gonna punch you were just gonna bite you" the unfamiliar voice says
"Fucking vampires" I whispered
I quickly ran to the kitchen and broke the wooden chair. I picked up a piece of wood I thought was sharp enough to go straight through them and tossed it to my mom.
"Aim for the heart" I told my mom
"Ava is this a jo-" my mom was cut off when she got slammed into the fridge knocking her unconscious
"What do you want?" I said running to the fridge
"You" the man said
I couldn't help but cower in fear as the guy stepped closer and closer. The he banged my head into the fridge and that's all I remember before blacking out.
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*A/N*
Hey guys in trying to minimize the author notes as their own chapter so yeah here I am. So I have a few choices for y'all for the book that is gonna be published after this
1) Stefan Salvatore
2) Alec Lightwood
3) Jace Wayland
4) Stiles Stilinski
5) Klaus Mikaelson
6) Private message me a person and if I don't know them I will study
Please comment which one you want either 1-6 just comment the number. For the love of god please comment so i don't feel alone while I'm writing this story. Thanks for 800+ reads
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