Blood~Stained Iron pt 10

*Emily's POV*


   We left my house at around 10:30 AM as we walked down my driveway. Wait a minute... my mom's truck wasn't here. Then we saw a figure lying still in the driveway.

"What's with the mannequin over there," Christian asked me.
"I don't know," I said in concern as we walked closer to the figure. Once we got closer, I instantly knew who it was... my mom, lying in a pool of blood with a bullet at the back of her head.

   I knew she was already dead but,... it got to me emotionally. I tried to keep my tears in so Christian wouldn't get mad at me for crying, but it broke out. I burst out crying over this whole situation. As for him getting mad at me... well, he didn't. He understood that I loved my mom, even though to me she's sometimes a pain in the *ss. After that, he told me that we should get going.

"Look, I know it's so untimely for your mom to die but, you gotta let her live in your heart," Christian told me, "and by the way, I'm sorry this had to happen."
"Yeah, I know, it reminds me of when I witnessed your death," I said as I sniffled up some tears, "when I told Algenis about how his plan worked and... about your death, he told me to do the same thing and if I cried, you would get upset at me."
"Yea, as much as I hate it when I have to see you cry,... well... this was very personal you... and, there's a note on her back."
"oh no," I said with grave concern as I picked the note up. It read:



                              Emily,
           
                                  Now you lost someone you loved because of me
                             for you digging through my info. Now, it'll be your turn
                             along with your friends. Times running out for you.
                             Mwahahahaha!

                                          -the killer


"The f*ck," Christian said as he read the note with me.
"He said this would happen if we didn't stop digging through his history," I said.
"Well, I don't care what that idiot's gonna do, we're still gonna dig through his history and that's that!"
"You're right!"
"Let's go already."
"Alright."

    We left the scene of my mom's death as sorrow was built up inside me. But, Christian's right, I got to let my mom live on in my heart.