HAVING TWO MUMS
CHAPTER FORTY-SIX
BLANC'S POV
I was still at the door still trying to pull it when the door suddenly opened, revealing Denise and the witch, who now took her mother's form.
"I was having sex with a teenager, that's how I got arrested," The witch said, as she held on to Denise real tight.
Denise's face was that of a disgusted person. I knew at once that she felt her mum was acting differently, well without wasting much time. My instinct told me to play along, that Denise was not going to believe the witch was her mother.
We entered the car with the witch sitting in the passenger seat and Denise beside me, I geared the car back to life, making the noise from the old engine fill the air.
With a quick U-turn, I headed back to Denise's house. I haven't been out in a while, and I haven't seen how Andi is now, not to talk less about going to school.
Andi was never my mate and I wondered why I loved her so dearly. Well, Dracula is good at manipulating someone. I remember him telling me that Andi was my mate and I should love her with my life. I devoted my life to loving Andi and now I'm heartbroken.
Even my mate doesn't want anything to do with me because she loves her other mate, Lionel. I feel like I'm a hard person to love or something.
"Don't drive like that Blanc, my daughter's boyfriend" the Witch said and I turned to look at Denise.
The shock in her face made me amused and she noticed the weird behavior of this so-called mother. She turned back and stared at the witch. I would have loved to see the expression on the witch's face but my eyes needed to be on the road which was getting ready.
"Are you still on drugs CJ?" Denise asked, looking at the witch.
The witch was silent, and seemed like she wondered why Denise called her mother CJ. I knew the witch was going to make a fool of herself in trying to be Densise's mother, I was glad of the decision I made to keep silent and watch the drama.
"Why would you call your mother CJ?" The witch asked, I was sure she thought we were trying to communicate. I'm some language she doesn't know, little did she know Denise always calls her mother by her name.
"I was waiting for the day you would ask that question, I thought it was never going to come," she said, without looking at her mother. The expression on her face was far from being happy, u hated her mother for doing whatever she did to Denise.
Denise played with the tip of her pink crop top, revealing some skin in her belly, which was very tempting. I swallowed hard and looked away immediately before things got out of hand and I began to imagine stuff that I shouldn't.
The car was in silence before Denise spoke up again, "You lost the privilege of being called my mother the day my father died" she stated and turned outside the window to appreciate the precious view of nature.
I wished that this was her mother to whom she was pouring her heart. But it wasn't instead, she poured her heart to an enemy.
The car was getting hotter even with the air conditioner on, I suspected that the witch was getting angry due to the way Denise answered her, she thought we were talking. I'm coded but we weren't.
"Why is this car fucking hot, CJ if it's too hot in here, you can whyne the window down," Densie said and instantly the temperature in the car dropped drastically, perhaps the witch had gotten the idea that we weren't talking in codes.
"What did I do on the day your father died?" The witch asked further. I didn't want Denise to answer the question because the witch was getting close to her to know her weak point and use it against her, as they say, it is a person you are familiar with that will plan a death sentence for you.
"Can we get some ice cream?" I asked as we passed the ice cream store. I was glad that something came up at the time the witch was getting close.
"No dear, we are going?" The witch said but Denise countered her saying she wanted to get ice cream.
I entered the ice store and brought the car to a halt. After parking, Denise volunteered to get the ice creams, leaving The Witch and me inside the car.
We watched as Denise entered the ice cream store.
"What the fuck were you trying to do huh?", I yelled as Densie went out of sight.
The witch laughed out loudly before speaking up again. I wanted to know who she worked for but she wasn't willing to tell. Although my suspicion went to Lionel immediately, I wondered why a wolf would be fighting for the Gem the way all Vampires do.
She looked at me and slowly turned back to the bald girl, Fuck Denise would have seen this except that the windows were tinted. You can only see through the tinted window if you strain her eyes well enough.
"I'm trying to get the Gem, I need to free the rest of my Kind" with a wicked smile that crept to the corners of her lips.
She looked determined to get the Gem making me fear for the Gem, I prayed our new plan of destroying this Gem was going to be fast and easy.
"Whatever you do isn't any of my business, just don't hurt Denise," I said sternly, I was sure to make my voice as scary as ever although it didn't scare her.
She smiled and raised her both hands up in a surrendering way. It was clear that she was not asked to kill Denise by whoever had sent her to the mission.
DENISE'S POV.
I entered the ice cream store to get some ice cream for myself, I wanted a chocolate flavor, but I didn't know what I was going to get for Blanc, so I just settled to buy a chocolate flavor-led ice cream for him as well.
I stood in the short line waiting. to get to my turn. I looked around the store enjoying the view of people, my eyes went to a teenage couple who would be around my age. They sat in a secluded place to devour the taste of their cherry Vanilla Flavored ice cream from the same cup.
It was kind of cute but I'm not a fan of PDA (public display of affection). Besides, they were eating into each other's faces too much. I scoffed at the sight of them.
My thoughts went to the weird behavior my mum had been displaying since we left the police station. I didn't know what happened after entering the police station, the next time, I saw myself holding my mother as we came out of the police station. I could bet I saw Blanc trying to pull the door, although I ignored that.
Everything that was happening since felt weird and the way my mother was showing some care was weird and very pissing.
The fact that Blanc is quiet throughout the journey was also suspicious, I just hoped he hadn't done something at our back seems that is what he is good at.
I turned in the direction of the car and wondered what they would be doing. The thought of them having sex crossed my mind and I shoved it off immediately, My Mum can have sex with any man even teenage boys but Blanc would never look at another woman except the one he truly loves. I noticed this when he was still dating Andi.
My mind was at rest knowing that Blanc was not going to have sex with my mother and besides he wasn't a teenager. He is supposed to be a grandfather. I teased and laughed to myself.
I looked at the direction of the couples again and they were fighting. Seems like the girl checked his phone and was placed at what she saw, she threw the cherry Vanilla Flavored ice cream on his face and walked away in tears.
I watched as she left the store, and my vision went back to the boy who was cleaning the ice cream on his face. I stood up and headed toward the restroom.
This little play just made me realize that there is nothing like true love, and Blanc and I aren't going to last so I'm not going to give it a chance.
I know how much Blanc wants us to get into a relationship but I don't want to get into a relationship with him. I am starting to have feelings for him no doubt but if my mum, who gave birth to me doesn't love me then why will Blanc love me? He will surely get over me and move on.
Thank Goodness, the line had shortened and it was my turn to get some ice cream. My head was bent as I was about to take out my card from my purse.
"Which ice cream would you love to have, mam?" The familiar voice said, taking me aback. I raised my head only to see my mother smiling at me.
"CJ?" I asked with shock in my voice.