I Know Some Of Yall Are A Little Confused But Over The Next Couple Of Chapters Things Should Make More Sense.
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Kayanna
After Quincy left I got fully dressed and decided to take the twins out for a walk. I walked along the sidewalk, pushing them in their double seater stroller. After my miscarriage I had just fell in love with the twins like they were my own children, in fact I considered them my children. Lelani only raised for like the first couple of weeks of their lives, then she decided to be a dumbass and got herself killed at least that's what I hoped. I was so happy when she went missing. After Ronald somehow went missing, I took it as a great opportunity to make Quincy mines.
My thoughts were interrupted by the sound of Alani crying. I stopped and walked in front of the stroller then I unbuckled Alani and picked her up. "Its okay. Mommy is here now." I assured her. She stopped crying and laid her head on my shoulder. "Nap time!" I said then I turned the stroller and went back home.
When I got closer to the house, I saw a police car out front. In fear and scared, I quickly pushed the stroller inside. I walked in and was attacked by Mariah. "Where were you?" she asked with tears running down her face.
"Whats wrong?" I asked confused.
Mariah took Quin out of the stroller and held him tightly. "I thought they were kidnapped."
"Ma'am who are you?" one of the police officers asked.
"I'm their mother." I said, still holding Alani in my arms.
"No your not." she said. "She's lying. She just sleeps with their father. He doesn't even want her here."
"If he didn't want me here, don't you think he would have put out?" I asked her.
She shot me a dead look. "I'm sorry. This seems to be a mistake. I was just taking them for a walk." I said.
"Well....you two have a nice day." one of the cops said then left.
"I'm going to put them upstairs for a nap." Mariah said then she took Alani from me and went upstairs.
I snuck upstairs after her and waited by the twins room. "Its okay. Your real mother will be back soon and your father will get rid of that psycho Kayanna. I'm going to make sure of it."
I rolled my eyes and waited for her to exit the room. As she closed the bedroom door, I quickly pulled my knife out of my bra and started stabbing her.
She screamed for help, but I didn't care I stabbed her everywhere possible. She fell face down on the marble floor and continued to stab her. "YOU WILL NEVER TAKE THEM FROM ME!" I yelled then I stabbed her in the back a couple more times.
I threw the knife down then I opened the closet door next to her head. I dragged her by her feet into the closet and stuffed her inside. I shut the door then I went into the bathroom and found a scrubber and a bucket. I filled the bucket with water and carried it into the hall. I began scrubbing the marble floor to get the blood off of it.
After about five minutes of sore knees and my arms feeling like they were about to fall off, the floor was clear of the blood. I picked up the knife and bucket then I carried it into the bathroom. I poured the bloody water down the sink and washed the blood off the knife.
I looked at myself in the mirror and saw a horrific figure. Me. I was covered in Mariahs blood. I pulled off my white BeBe shirt, which was preferably red now and my black BeBe sweatpants. I got in the shower and scrubbed the blood off of me. I scrubbed till my skin was red. I washed the blood out of hair then I got out. I wrapped a towel around me and walked into where I met the house phone ringing on the bed.
