Never Letting Mistakes Go (sequel to The Best Mistake I Ever Made), chapter 11
I was Really nervous about this Misty thing. It has been 5 days and we haven't heard from her. Mike said that he hopes she leaves us alone. Mike had to go to the Cafe; so I was watching Alex. Trent and Ramona were in Trent's room supposedly watching movie. Alex looked a bit bothered and I looked at her.
"Baby, are you okay?" I asked her.
We were both sitting on the couch watching TV.
"Hey mommy, if I tell you something you promise that you won't get mad because I didn't tell you sooner?" she asked.
"Yeah honey, what is it? I asked.
"There was a lady outside my window last night. I got up to go to the bathroom all by my self and there was a lady at the window," Alex said.
"What?" I asked shocked.
It it me like waves of fright. Alex looked a bit frightened but pretty together.
"She had blond hair, she just waved to me and walked away," Alex said.
I got up and I grabbed the phone and I dialed the number to Rudy's; Allen answered.
"Rudy's Can't Fail Cafe, this is Allen, how may I help you?" he asked.
"Allen!" I replied.
"Oh hey Kristie, want to talk to Mike?" he asked.
"Yes, please hurry," I replied urgently.
"Alright, hold up," Allen told me and put me on hold.
Minutes later Mike picked up the phone.
"Hey sexy, what's up?" Mike asked smoothly.
"Mike, we have a problem," I replied.
"What?" Mike asked.
I told Mike about Alex seeing Misty through her window and Mike became worried fast.
"Fuck, I get off in a half hour. We'll do something then. Do you think you'll be okay till then?" Mike asked.
"I think so," I replied. "I'm just so worried you know like what if somethi-" I was cut off by the smashing glass of a window and screams of fright coming from Ramona and Trent in his room.
"Holy Fuck!" I screamed.
I ran down the hall to Trent's room and I ripped open the door. Trent and Ramona were on the floor and Misty was by the smashed window. I dropped the phone when her icy blue eyes bared into mine.
"KRISTIE!" Mike yelled from the phone.
Misty pulled out a knife.
"Hang up with him," Misty ordered softly.
"Pick up the phone and hang up with him. Now," she repeated.
I picked up the phone slowly.
"Mikey baby, I have to go," I said softly.
"Why? Honey! What the hell is going on?" Mike asked sounding on the verge of tears.
"I have to go, bye baby, I love you," I replied.
"Oh, I love you too," Mike said and I hung up.
Misty looked at me.
"What can little Kristie do now?" Misty asked tauntingly. "No Mikey boy to save her. Now one to help her." She laughed.
She moved towards my son.
"Don't touch him," I ordered.
"What are you going to do?" Misty asked.
"Mommy!" Alex called and then appeared in the room. She screamed when she saw Misty. "You're the lady I saw last night! Mommy! That's the lady!" she said and pointed to Misty.
"Why yes I am!" she replied and laughed.
She moved to my son again and he grabbed him by the neck, in a head lock, she moved him to the bed. She put the knife to his throat.
"I want to talk to you Kristie, well, for now, when Mikey gets here I need to speak with him." Misty started.
"What do you want with us? We never did anything to you! I never did a thing to you!" I said.
She laughed.
"Whatever," she replied. "Just like Mike didn't ruin Danny's life, you didn't ruin mine," she said.
"I didn't do anything!" I said.
"18 years ago, one night I met Mike at a gig. We were having a great time, I was engaged at the time. That night we fucked like animals," she said. I tried to cover Alex's ears, I didn't want her to hear that.
"Man is he great in bed. We we together for about two weeks. I was going to break up with my future husband to stay with Mike. So I did. Two days later Mike tells me that he's going out with you and he doesn't want to hurt you," Misty said. "Cause he loves you. But I loved him. I told myself that he would leave you and eventually I would get him. So he took your mail address out and when he was going to go wash his pants at the laundry mat I put it back in his pants. I made it go through the wash, so maybe you two would break up. He looked for you high and low, I was stalking hoping he would go out with me again. But he never did," she said and sighed.
There was a bit of silence when all of the sudden Mike burst into the room.
"I knew that I took that address out of my pants!" Mike declared.
"What the fuck are you doing breaking into my house?" Mike asked.
"Mike you know perfectly well that I was the only one for you, and I still am," Misty said proudly.
"Fuck, no you ain't!" Mike argued.
"Whatever you say Mikey," she replied.
"You were a slut! You fucked loads of guys! I found out later about that," Mike said.
"But you were the only one I loved," Misty whined.
"Oh fuck off," Mike snarled.
"How would you like it if I cut the boys throat?" she asked tightening the hold on Trent's throat with the knife.
"No, please don't," Mike begged looking scared.
All of the sudden Misty smirked.
"You know I've been stalking you for over a year now. I know all about Melinda and her cutting problem. How would you like another kid with cuts up and down his arms?" she asked.
"No!" I screamed. And I hugged Mike. He held me.
"Give me your arm boy," Misty ordered.
"No," Trent said.
She grabbed his left arm and removed the knife from his throat and took it to his wrist, Ramona was trembling badly and very pale, she looked as though she was going to throw up.
Misty made a smooth, clean cut just under his wrist. He yelped in pain.
Mike and I started to cry. Trent tried to squirm away, tears began to swim down his face. Misty tightened her grip and made another clean cut just below the other one. Then another, then another. Blood was flowing down his arm.
"STOP IT! JUST STOP IT!!" Ramona screamed and everyone looked at her.
Misty threw Trent out of her clutches and she keeled in front of Ramona.
"Don't tell me what to do you little bitch," Misty said and nicked her on the cheek with the knife. Mike went over and keeled by Trent who was now on the floor, Mike ripped off his shirt and wrapped it around Trent's left arm. He was going horribly white and pale, he was loosing blood fast.
Then all of the sudden I heard the front door bust down. And then cops started to fill the room.
"On your knees!" One of the cops screamed at Misty and she got to her knees and she put her hands behind her head.
"Shit," Misty muttered.
"What the hell took you so long?!" Mike screamed to one of the officers.
"There were no cars things like that Mr. Dirnt," he replied.
"We need a fucking ambulance!" I screamed holding Trent.
No more than 10 minutes later, someone was there to take care of Trent and bandage him up. After they were done Ramona ran over to him and they held each other. Alex was just in shock. Mike was holding her and the police were questioning me. Mike was holding Alex and they cried together.
Hours later after the police left we called Tre and told him everything, he held Ramona and she asked if she could stay with Trent, he said it was fine. They went in his room, I heard them talking and crying. Mike, Alex and I were all just talking and trying to just comfort one another. Alex slept with us in bed that night.
"Baby, are you okay?" I asked her.
We were both sitting on the couch watching TV.
"Hey mommy, if I tell you something you promise that you won't get mad because I didn't tell you sooner?" she asked.
"Yeah honey, what is it? I asked.
"There was a lady outside my window last night. I got up to go to the bathroom all by my self and there was a lady at the window," Alex said.
"What?" I asked shocked.
It it me like waves of fright. Alex looked a bit frightened but pretty together.
"She had blond hair, she just waved to me and walked away," Alex said.
I got up and I grabbed the phone and I dialed the number to Rudy's; Allen answered.
"Rudy's Can't Fail Cafe, this is Allen, how may I help you?" he asked.
"Allen!" I replied.
"Oh hey Kristie, want to talk to Mike?" he asked.
"Yes, please hurry," I replied urgently.
"Alright, hold up," Allen told me and put me on hold.
Minutes later Mike picked up the phone.
"Hey sexy, what's up?" Mike asked smoothly.
"Mike, we have a problem," I replied.
"What?" Mike asked.
I told Mike about Alex seeing Misty through her window and Mike became worried fast.
"Fuck, I get off in a half hour. We'll do something then. Do you think you'll be okay till then?" Mike asked.
"I think so," I replied. "I'm just so worried you know like what if somethi-" I was cut off by the smashing glass of a window and screams of fright coming from Ramona and Trent in his room.
"Holy Fuck!" I screamed.
I ran down the hall to Trent's room and I ripped open the door. Trent and Ramona were on the floor and Misty was by the smashed window. I dropped the phone when her icy blue eyes bared into mine.
"KRISTIE!" Mike yelled from the phone.
Misty pulled out a knife.
"Hang up with him," Misty ordered softly.
"Pick up the phone and hang up with him. Now," she repeated.
I picked up the phone slowly.
"Mikey baby, I have to go," I said softly.
"Why? Honey! What the hell is going on?" Mike asked sounding on the verge of tears.
"I have to go, bye baby, I love you," I replied.
"Oh, I love you too," Mike said and I hung up.
Misty looked at me.
"What can little Kristie do now?" Misty asked tauntingly. "No Mikey boy to save her. Now one to help her." She laughed.
She moved towards my son.
"Don't touch him," I ordered.
"What are you going to do?" Misty asked.
"Mommy!" Alex called and then appeared in the room. She screamed when she saw Misty. "You're the lady I saw last night! Mommy! That's the lady!" she said and pointed to Misty.
"Why yes I am!" she replied and laughed.
She moved to my son again and he grabbed him by the neck, in a head lock, she moved him to the bed. She put the knife to his throat.
"I want to talk to you Kristie, well, for now, when Mikey gets here I need to speak with him." Misty started.
"What do you want with us? We never did anything to you! I never did a thing to you!" I said.
She laughed.
"Whatever," she replied. "Just like Mike didn't ruin Danny's life, you didn't ruin mine," she said.
"I didn't do anything!" I said.
"18 years ago, one night I met Mike at a gig. We were having a great time, I was engaged at the time. That night we fucked like animals," she said. I tried to cover Alex's ears, I didn't want her to hear that.
"Man is he great in bed. We we together for about two weeks. I was going to break up with my future husband to stay with Mike. So I did. Two days later Mike tells me that he's going out with you and he doesn't want to hurt you," Misty said. "Cause he loves you. But I loved him. I told myself that he would leave you and eventually I would get him. So he took your mail address out and when he was going to go wash his pants at the laundry mat I put it back in his pants. I made it go through the wash, so maybe you two would break up. He looked for you high and low, I was stalking hoping he would go out with me again. But he never did," she said and sighed.
There was a bit of silence when all of the sudden Mike burst into the room.
"I knew that I took that address out of my pants!" Mike declared.
"What the fuck are you doing breaking into my house?" Mike asked.
"Mike you know perfectly well that I was the only one for you, and I still am," Misty said proudly.
"Fuck, no you ain't!" Mike argued.
"Whatever you say Mikey," she replied.
"You were a slut! You fucked loads of guys! I found out later about that," Mike said.
"But you were the only one I loved," Misty whined.
"Oh fuck off," Mike snarled.
"How would you like it if I cut the boys throat?" she asked tightening the hold on Trent's throat with the knife.
"No, please don't," Mike begged looking scared.
All of the sudden Misty smirked.
"You know I've been stalking you for over a year now. I know all about Melinda and her cutting problem. How would you like another kid with cuts up and down his arms?" she asked.
"No!" I screamed. And I hugged Mike. He held me.
"Give me your arm boy," Misty ordered.
"No," Trent said.
She grabbed his left arm and removed the knife from his throat and took it to his wrist, Ramona was trembling badly and very pale, she looked as though she was going to throw up.
Misty made a smooth, clean cut just under his wrist. He yelped in pain.
Mike and I started to cry. Trent tried to squirm away, tears began to swim down his face. Misty tightened her grip and made another clean cut just below the other one. Then another, then another. Blood was flowing down his arm.
"STOP IT! JUST STOP IT!!" Ramona screamed and everyone looked at her.
Misty threw Trent out of her clutches and she keeled in front of Ramona.
"Don't tell me what to do you little bitch," Misty said and nicked her on the cheek with the knife. Mike went over and keeled by Trent who was now on the floor, Mike ripped off his shirt and wrapped it around Trent's left arm. He was going horribly white and pale, he was loosing blood fast.
Then all of the sudden I heard the front door bust down. And then cops started to fill the room.
"On your knees!" One of the cops screamed at Misty and she got to her knees and she put her hands behind her head.
"Shit," Misty muttered.
"What the hell took you so long?!" Mike screamed to one of the officers.
"There were no cars things like that Mr. Dirnt," he replied.
"We need a fucking ambulance!" I screamed holding Trent.
No more than 10 minutes later, someone was there to take care of Trent and bandage him up. After they were done Ramona ran over to him and they held each other. Alex was just in shock. Mike was holding her and the police were questioning me. Mike was holding Alex and they cried together.
Hours later after the police left we called Tre and told him everything, he held Ramona and she asked if she could stay with Trent, he said it was fine. They went in his room, I heard them talking and crying. Mike, Alex and I were all just talking and trying to just comfort one another. Alex slept with us in bed that night.
