Curse To Live
Child Jessica
Aahh! Please, No!! I'm sorry!! I'm very sorry! Mom! I wasn't stealing food! Please!!
I screamed as my own blood mother started to whip me like a mad woman with a sharp stick on my back
The illegitimate child of my mother's and so my mother hates me because she blames me for getting separated from her ex-husband who lives right next door.
But the truth was... it wasn't my fault. It was my mom and my dad's adultery that lead her into separating from my stepfather.
The beginning of this story... Isn't from here, the beginning of the hell started from even when I wasn't even born.
My mom wasn't the so-called Mrs. Jane Burns then. She was married to Raymond Campbell and was the queen of mafia king then.
It all started when Alfred Burns along with his son moved to the empty house right next door to the Campbell's house.
Child Steve
<12 years old>
*comes to the next door with a box of cookies in his hands**
Alfred
*knocks on the door along with his only son*
Child Blake
<3 years old>
*Opens the door* Yes?
Child Steve
We just moved here next door to you guys and wanted to get familiar with each other
Child Steve
*put forwards the box* Cookies?
Child Blake
Thanks! *takes the cookies* I'm Blake!
Child Brian
*comes forward and takes another cookies* Hey, I'm Brian, two minutes younger than Blake!
Child Steve
Wow, you two are like clones?! Nice to meet you two!
But what the kids didn't noticed was their parents... The twins' mother... Jane Campbell and The new boy next door's father, Alfred Burns...
They both were engulfed into the flames of burning desire and lust for each other the moment they laid eyes on each other.
And that's how, my mother, Mrs. Jane Campbell started to cheat on her husband, Raymond Campbell with my father, Alfred Burns.
Months of this hide and seek, and the accidental unprotected sex results my mom to get pregnant with me in her womb. She tried to go to the doctor with my father in order to abort me, but the risk was high.. My mom could lose her life if she dared to abort me.
And so, she tried lying to her husband, Raymond Campbell, calling me his child... but it didn't remain for long.
Raymond was a mafia king.. He could count the feathers of a flying bird. Let alone him believing this so-called lie of my mother
And so, as soon as the DNA results were out, my mom was thrashed by Raymond and his men like a piece of shit beaten and left to die on the streets.
Going through all of this I somehow managed to survive.
Other people may think I was a strong child but no... I wasn't strong. It was my curse..
Comments
Pearl
So good
2023-02-13
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