Unlocking the door to my house, I check the time. 6:02. I walk into the kitchen and grab a bottle of water in the fridge. Quickly, but quietly, I walk upstairs to my room.
I plop myself onto the floor, since I'm too lazy to go to bed. The wood feels soft and cool against my cheek. I start to close my eyes then I see a loose floorboard. I push it down, but it just comes back up.
Strange. I take it out of it's spot and gasp. There's a video camera and a tape recorder. They are both on. It's not one of my mother's. This used to be her room when she was a teenager, but I don't think she would put it under here.
I take it out and see an orange packet underneath.
I turn the camera off and set it to the side. I grab the envelope and open it. My eyes start to water at what I see.
Inside, are pictures of mother. They're all of her by herself. There are some of her when she's at home, asleep, out, anywhere she's been. But I don't think she knew about these.
I flip the packet over and see a name and two initials written in fat black ink.
Malik H.S.
What if these were the people who killed her? This could be a lead to the investigation.
I open the packet to put the pictures back inside, but then I see something at the bottom. I pull it out.
My heart beat quickens and my breathing comes out hurriedly.
I release the photo from my grip, and it drops to the floor.
It was a picture of me taken while I was starring at the music store.
Ohhh, Ohhh...
OHHH, OHHHHH!!!!!
Lol, I'm wierd. So yeah, there is a little info on how her mom passed. Hope you guys like it. Thanks for all the compliments. You guys make me blush. Lol. Please Comment and Vote! LYGSM!!!!! :D
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FanfictionLainey Beru has been locked up in her room for one month, doing nothing but replaying the night her mother died. She's forced to take pills since that night traumatized her so much. Her father makes her go out so she goes to the two places she loves...
