Chapter one hundred and eight

Without a word to any of them in the room, I left the house and clicked open my car, then I got in and zoomed off. I went back to my house, and at that moment, I decided I wasn't going to go close to that place called home until it was a week after.

Instead of that, I heard a knock on my door and I got up to go and get the door, I was surprised that I didn't hear any sound coming from the gate, at that moment, my heart started beating because I always read about serial killers and how they operated.

As I opened the door, I saw my mom standing outside the door with a bag. "What are you doing here Mom?" I asked.

"Are you just going to stand there? Come here and take these bags from me!" She said, and stepped in but instead of helping her get her bags I went to take my sit and picked up the popcorn which I was chewing.

My mom's eye met mine with shock then she looked at her bags which she left on the floor and back at me, " You don't want to help me? What is wrong?" She asked in a calm v