Why does my mom marry so many men? I can't stand it, every week I have a new dad. And every Saturday we end up in a funeral home. Now, it's Billy Walker (I wonder when that's gonna end). I am going to take his life away like he and all my other step-daddy's did. They are going to wish they never met my mother. Or me.
Love, Bella XOXOXOXO
This is the diary entry Bill Walker found in his sixteen year old step-daughters, Isabella, room. He didn't mean to find it. He was also quite fond of Bella. But, wait I'm getting a head of the story lets back up.
Bella had a mom who tended to marry a lot of men, twenty six to be exact. And all of them ended with the husbands dead. This put a lot of suspicions on the mother, but they could never find any evidence to arrest her. Little did they know it was the troubled sixteen year old daughter who made this mischief.
It had been three days after Bella's Mom's marraige. Bill began to clean the house. He decided to start with Bella's because one, her room was a mess, two, she had been so good lately he wanted to do something extra nice. So, he stepped into Bella's room and began cleaning.
Five bags of trash, and a made bed later he came to the desk. He began sorting through the endless stacks of books and papers. As he sorted he bumped into the side of the desk and a book fell off. As he bent down to pick it up he saw writing he picked up and couldn't stop himself.
As he read his face grew worrisome. He set it down quickly and finished as he walked out he heard footsteps. He changed his face to a smile and greeted Bella.
"Hey, Princess how was school?" he asked with a wide grin.
"Don't call me that," she said with a snarl," and fine."
"Well, that's good. So, I was thinking of taking you girls out for dinner. What you in the mood for? Mexican, Chinese, burgers, sushi, maybe even some pizza?"
"Actually I was going to the movies with Ashely, but thanks."
She walked down the hall and to the door. Just, as quickly as the smile came it faded. His look from when he read the letter came back in a blink of an eye. He sat on the couch and thought, and thought, and thought. He decided he would stay and get along with her, so she wouldn't continue killing her step dads.
He went to sleep and woke up the next morning and made pancakes, bacon, and eggs (Bella's favorite). She woke up and trudged her way down the hallway to eat breakfast. When the aroma hit her nose she did a weird smile/ surprised face. She hopped on a stool and gulped down her breakfast and took a swing of juice and skipped down the hallway like a five year old.
Bill felt he did good. For the rest of the morning she went around with a smile on her face. He thought he had a chance of not dying. Well, he thought wrong, this just gave her an idea on how to make this an "accident". He took her to school and she went on with her day.
When she got home she did the oddest thing, she offered to make dinner. She cleaned her room, washed the dishes, and swept/mopped. Odd enough she began to like Bill, she didn't know why, but she didn't feel like she needed to hold a grudge. Maybe this guy was worthy for her Mom. Bella didn't kill Bill. They lived a happy life, her Mom died at the age of eighty-six, and Bill died at eighty-four. Of natural causes of course. Bella never killed another soul and became a lawyer, got married and had two kids. Her killing spree was over and all was good.
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