Chapter ten

Chapter ten

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And smiled at the thought and they both must of recognised my happiness because they both gave a sigh of relief in unison . were glad you accept the offer she spoke beaming

i spent weeks and weeks with olive planning things like the labour bag at he front door and what's going to be in it , what car were going to take , what kind of birth she wanted and even where she waned to do it .

I was there throughout the pregnancy with olive at all times to spport her no matter what eacause I know wha its like being pregnant and feeling like your alone . its not a nice felling .

She ws so sweet and welcoming I don't want her to go through that sage of the pregnancy at all .

Michel started acting really weird , I just assumed that he never really adjusted to his wife suddenly relying on him a lot more and it was understandable really I would react the same if I was in his position . especially with me coming along unexpectedly and wrecking his plans all together but im not shure I would agree that his choice of words sometimes are toatally okay

Im starting to think hs turning bad now . I don't mean bad like a cerial killer bad or arson bad worse than that . I think hes almost meeting the edge of verbal abuse at this point . its worrying .

Worrying for my safety AND olives safety potentially the new baby's too .

It was all falling apart now that im here I bet they had a picture perfect life ahead of them too

I went on one of my walks again to clear my head they both were asleep in their bed so I nipped out for a bit in the hope to escape from reality and thankfully it worked. the scene was impeccable I was sitting on the edge of a nearby cliff with my legs crossed and my elbows on my knees sitting all tangled up like a flexible ballerina . the sky was a million shades of pink and red some orange too . birds were flying over the blended colours it was perfect bliss until I got the call that changed my perspective all together , the call that made my own flesh and blood nothing to me but a disappointment .

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"Help me " a weak voice whispered over the phone and into my ear I pulled the phone away from me and in front of my face to read the name displayed _ olive  _ my heart sank despite desperately wanting to I couldn't move , I couldn't move my hands , I couldn't move my legs to run . I was paralysed .

I still heard her weak whimpers in my ear and I guess that gave me enough motivation to sprint to my car and break speed limits. I Knew exactly what she needed help with because when I pulled the phone away from my ear to look at who was calling me I heard her say " he's going to hurt the baby "

And she was right I didn't doubt her words for a second beacause I had a flashback to the call I had gotten a couple months ago

Flashback –

2 years ago , 2015

Is this miss smith I'm speaking to ?

Yes , who are you

Hi , my name is —————- I work at the —- hospital for the mentally ill and I'm sorry but I think we have your son or family member here by the name of Michael smith we got the name from the ID he had on at the time

No sorry you must have the wrong person my son is in the navy right now

Oh sorry we Must have gotten the files mixed up somewhere have a good evening mrs smith

Same to you

Call ended

Reality –

Before I knew it, I was back at their house slamming my car door and speeding towards the front of the house . With that call in the Back of my mind I kept thinking that he is a x mental patient and I should be walking on eggshells right now

I was so worried for her and the bays safety that I done something very stupid. I grabbed the knife out of the knife block and went slythering around the house like a cheetah following its prey. I was ready to pounce at any corner I made Shure there was no surprises I was prepared for anything.

But that was un necessary because what I was prepared to find was my own son beating his wife and her baby to death. what I was met with was way less extreme

With the floorboards creaking under my feet, I slowly lurked into the bathroom expecting a crime scene or something along the lines of horrible but what I saw was a stranger looking at the wall and rocking himself back and forward whilst muttering something the words I could make out were "I can smell it again ".

I knew for a fact that it was my son I was gawking at but I didn't want to claim this mess of a person as a relative I would be too ashamed.

"Michel" I whispered in the direction of him he turned around still sitting on the floor and muttering "Michel, are you ok "no response "come give you mother a hug "he slowly lifted himself off of the bathroom floor and tensed his body with his shoulders up and his head down. Slithering towards me I prepared myself for an embrace I ident want to happen

Our bodies met and I wrapped my arms around him pulling the knife out of the waistband of my trousers I took his neck and whispered into his ear "it's for your own good "he looked at me confused and I plunged the sharpened blade into his flesh the confused look turned into shock and a bit of understanding as I lowered his body onto the floor to eventually bleed out and die .