2 Not your real Mother.

We just started clearing the table when the phone rang from the other room, I quickly put the last dish away as I went to answer the phone, on the other end was a woman's voice, she sounded upset, she yelled into the phone "Stop celebrating with her! I'm your real mother." I asked who it was but they didn't answer, there was a long pause of silence so I just hung up, it was probably some prank caller afterall. I continued about my day as if nothing happened. A few days later I got another call from an unknown number, it was the same woman, "Pack your things, run away, you'll be safe with your REAL mother!" Chills ran up my spine, I immediately hung up the phone… "Maybe I should call the police?" I said to myself, I shook away the feeling, maybe it was all in my head, maybe I'm just dreaming? I've got better things to worry about anyways, like graduation. I continued working on my last assignment for the rest of my life and my speech. I wouldn't be going to college anyways since I'm better off staying at home and taking care of my mother, despite being in her 50's she isn't in the best shape. My mother called from downstairs so I had to step away from my computer, I usually prefer to close it before stepping away seeing as how alot of my tabs are private information for school, but it's just me and my mother now so the only way someone would be able to see the information would be if they hacked into my computer...or were 9ft tall to look through my window; and I see neither of those happening. I rushed downstairs but found myself slowly falling, what was happening? My life flashed before my eyes as I woke up in a cold, damp room, the light above me flickered, someone stroked their fingers across my face as they laid a cold kiss on my forehead, "Hello daughter." I tried to move but I was paralized, I couldn't feel or do anything except glance around the room and ask where I was! "You never came to Mother, so Mother came to you, you'll make me rich on the black-market, you have such flawless beauty, perfect skin.." She took my hand into hers, "She raised you well, such a shame she had to go down the way she did, never looked like the type to bargain with anyways." "Where is my mom and what did you do to her?!" The woman picked up a knife from the table, "Oh don't you worry, I had a nice little dinner with her was all." A sickening grin crossed her face as she brought the knife high and swung down to my fingers, that's when I woke with a scream...I was still in a cold place...Everything was white, a hospital perhaps? I checked all my fingers...Everythings still here, I looked around to see a nurse checking my pulse, "Why am I here?" She handed me a glass of orange juice before speaking, "You had a nasty fall, if it wasn't for your mother bringing you here so quickly you probably would have suffered from some irreversible damage." I sighed with relief...It was all just a dream, I heard someone enter the room and quickly hug me from behind, I turned around and hugged my mother back..But something felt different..It must just be my anxiety getting to me. 

"Shh dear..Mothers here…"