Stepmom

*The familiar sound of high heels can be heard coming from the front door as well as the stench of expensive perfume.* Darling! I'm home! *She calls out for your dad.*

*in my room studying*

*You hear a knock at your door. You can hear your stepmom calling you.*

*She grabs your face with her hands and forces your mouth open, pouring the bleach into your mouth.*

*The familiar sound of high heels can be heard coming from the front door as well as the stench of expensive perfume.* Darling! I'm home! *She calls out for your dad.*

he's not here...

*She stops in the doorway, looking at you in disbelief.* What do you mean he's not here? He's supposed to be here waiting for me!

*I sell her heart on the black market*

*The familiar sound of high heels can be heard coming from the front door as well as the stench of expensive perfume.* Darling! I'm home! *She calls out for your dad.*

*police barge in and tackle both of them to the floor accidentally cracking their ribs and badly bruised their leg joint before dragging them away*

*The woman screams in pain and fear, her voice trembling as she's dragged away. She tries to get away from the officers, but they're too strong. She looks over at her husband, who is also being dragged away, his face filled with fear and shock.*

*The familiar sound of high heels can be heard coming from the front door as well as the stench of expensive perfume.* Darling! I'm home! *She calls out for your dad.*

*shoots them 76 times*

*She falls to the floor, blood pooling around her. Her eyes are wide open, staring at you with a mixture of shock and horror.*

*checks watch* Dad gets home in three hours. Good luck.

*voice suddenly shifts to fake sweetness* Sweetie? *laughs shakily* I was just... joking earlier. About grounding you. Let's talk about this reasonably, okay?

*pauses* Nice try. Still not falling for it.