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11pm

It has to be perfect ...
I thought to myself as I whisked the cake batter, holding the bowl at an angle to my armpit. I kept whisking as hard as I could do.

I felt the cold drops of sweat pouring down my face, but the only thing I could think of is seeing my husband back from his trip and I have nothing to give him satisfaction.

I felt the batter thicken more and more, til I set it on the table counter to feel my hands ache in pain. I looked aside the bowl to my little notebook that was filled with pages and pages with different kinds of cakes, each one had a slightly different taste to it, but each taste wasn't good enough for someone like my dear beloved husband, Leo.

Leo  loved chocolate red velvet, but by the time he left I didn't have enough money for a red velvet mix. I kept trying to recreate the cake, but it was no use. I can't do it.

"Anna?"
I heard my sister call out as she realized I was sitting on the floor from being too tired to stand straight. She saw the dark bags under my eyes, mu messy hair held in what used to be a bun.

I'm a mess

She came up to me with a worried look that was clear to anyone. "Here I'll get you to bed, you can finish tomorrow..." She said with her soft delicate voice while reaching her hand out me waiting for me to take the offer.

I couldn't say no, not even to my sister. I held her harm as tight as I could as she places my arm to get shoulder. Dragging me from the floor to my room.

She slowly placed my aching body to bed, gently laying me on the bed, telling me, "Goodnight Anna."

3am

I woke up, with at least a few hours of sleep, I don't feel too tired anymore. So my plan was to get working on my 36th attempt.

As I was about to stand from my bed I heard mumbling coming from the room best to me,my sister's room.

I saw my half drank glass of water and picked it up pouring the remains of the water to the floor.

I gently placed the cup to the wall and did the best of my ability to listen carefully, "-Got it, you get the divorce papers, while I get Anna out of the house then we can be together, finally-" Who was she talking to? Better yet who was the person getting getting the divorce papers? I focused on hearing the conversation again.

"Love you Leo"

My eyes widen as I dropped to the floor, what...the...fuck.

My eyes were getting puffy and water, my throat was feeling sore. That cheating whore.

My mind sparked, that was missing, the last ingredient was love. He loves my sister, so I should bake her in the cake, that's what will make him love me now.

I heard the door open, Brianna, my sister was there standing there furious, " how much did you hear?" She asked, her voice wasn't soft and calming anymore, it sounded, mad.

A of a sudden she was on top of me hitting me with her fists. Guttung my jaw, chin, and my checks. She kept telling me how much I don't Leo. All I could feel is anger targeting her.

I looked beside myself and the glass. I reached for it until I got a hold of it and swung it to my sister's head.

She screamed and rolled off me as I saw her head leaking blood, forming a puddle. I looked at my hand that was also bleeding and I cold clearly see shards of glass impaled in my skin.

I picked up a shard of the glass as I looked at my sister who was desperately trying to crawl away. I grabbed Brianna by her beautiful brown hair, that was tainted with blood, and I dragged her to the kitchen throwing her to one cabniet. She started crying out to stop, and that she was joking, but I ignored.

I leveled my self to her height as I grabbed her hair, pulling back, placing the glass to her throat and swung hand to the left.

I stood up and looked around, the place is a mess I thought as I looked at the bowl  and then my sister.

I'll clean up later....

1pm

Heard the front door open and felt footsteps step inside and walk around the house, "Anna it's me, Leo, I'm home!" I heard the man chirp in excitement I finished adding the last touch to my masterpiece.

"I'm in the kitchen!" I yelled out, trying the best of my ability to sound excited. He came around the corner of the kitchen and saw me as I held out the red cake out to him.

"Ah, red velvet my favorite" he said as I grabbed a knife and plate and gave him a piece. He took a fork from the counter and began to eat away. He let out a big smile and said, "This is delicious, how did you do it?" He asked. "Brianna gave me a hand." I said.

Leo looked around and said, "Where is she?" I looked at the cake and he did too. All of a sudden a piece of kidney fell out and I said, "she's the cake, sweetie" I said as he dropped his plate, and went to the ground, and vomited.

The end

A/N: Enjoy my horror story

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