Monster mom

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Chara p.o.v.
That someone, was my mother. She looked a lot like me. She had pale skin, almost as pale as mine, short brown hair, but instead of red eyes, she had brown ones.
"Christy? My daughter?" she said.
"Do not daughter me!" I yelled back. She grabbed my arm and started pulling me with her somewhere.
"Let me go! I'm a queen! You can't take me places without my consent!" I yelled furiously.
"A queen? To what race, to what nation" my mother asked, in a snotty tone.
"To monsters you witch!" I said calmly. She glared at me.
"You will not be a queen to them" she said sternly. As if i'd listen to her. I slapped her across the face and she let my arm go. I started running home. I never want to see her again.
(Sorry it's so late and so short. Have a cosplay i did l for apologies)

 Have a cosplay i did l for apologies)

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