Confrontation part 2

Now I am in front of a mirror, a big mirror that reflects me as I am on the outside, I touch the mirror but I felt something strange, I am smiling while I place a gun on my head, in front of my eyes I witnessed how he snatched my life.

"Asshole."

I said to myself as now the mirror disappeared and again I looked at my mother but this time lying on the floor, just like when I threw her out of the window.

"Serves you right you filthy woman"

"No, don't tell mom that or she'll be sad."

Her writhing body was starting to crawl towards me, I was shocked and scared, I watched as my mother cried as she crawled towards me.

"Stay away I don't want to remember you anymore!"

"No son if mom leaves you he will find you, you will be better off inside mom."

"Shut up!"

I shouted as I ran swiftly in the opposite direction, she was following me crawling quickly towards me.

"Don't leave mom behind, I just want to protect you from."

"Help me white haired woman!"

I exclaimed in horror for help as I kept running, without receiving an answer my mother manages to catch me, she was crying blood and her appearance was disgusting, she opened her big mouth so wide that my head would easily fit in it.

"Don't do it!"

"Brandon take care of mom and your sister while I go back and I promise you we will finish off the man who scares you in the night, that's a promise Brandon."

The words of my father resounded in that place, my mother when she heard him let go of me and started to cry harder. I'm sorry father I did the complete opposite, my sister is dead and I murdered my mother but the good thing is that you weren't there to see it and be disappointed in me and don't worry the man who scares me at night....

"He doesn't scare me anymore"