Chapter One: I'm Jane Doe. My mom murdered me.
I was my mom's only memory of her first husband.
He left her once me and my twin sisters were born.
Us 3, we were inseperable triplets.
But they died in an accident we had with birthday cake.
And my older brother, Andre. Well, he left the house as soon as he could.
I was all she had left that was a link to my father. And she never let go of me.
I always told my brother Andre about the face she made. He may have been older, but he was at work.
Things went by quick after my sisters died. I got older, prettier. My mom was proud of me.
Until we had that dinner.
"Look, Mom."
"What is it, hun?"
"I.. I.. I want to go to LeFromage Art School..."
She immediately slammed the fridge door, fury-ridden.
"You're supposed to be going off to Smuggsworth Prepatory School!"
"I know Mom. But, I got a scholarship to Art School! You know how much I love painting. Please, Mom. Please!"
I think she didn't want me to go to Art School, because Prep School was closer to home than Art School. She didn't want to let go of me. So if she couldn't be close to me, nobody could.
She reached for the knife on the counter.
"I love you, sweetie."
"Wait, Mom!"
The last thing I saw was the sweet smile on her face.
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Now, I had a dream.
After getting an art degree, I wanted to have 100 kids.
Yes, 100 kids. But, to teach. To show the wonders of arts.
But now that I can't.
My mom has to live out that dream.
I'll make it happen if it's the last thing she does.
Even if death..
Is standing right at her doorstep.
Blooper/Extra!
Everybody's sad that Dad's gone. Even little demon-spawn Jane Doe!
Aren't I just the cutest baby?
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