Adelyn fed her lies. I heard her fake sobs and how she pictured me as the bully. I scoffed and opened the window enough for mom to see my face. I still have a ripped lip and my eyes are red and swollen from crying earlier.
"She said she hates me, mom. Just because I got to have a pre-birthday celebration party, she hates me. It's not my fault everyone likes me and not her."
I wasn't surprised by her lies. What really bothered me was the way mom was looking at me.
She isn't violent to me like others. But the look on her face said that she was slowly getting consumed by the mad desire for blood. My blood.
I snapped the window shut and turned around. Standing against it, I heard my heart ringing in my ears. Why am I rattled by the upcoming encounter with my mom? Well, because Adelyn is th
