Chapter 1.-The Lady-Killer.-

Sometimes, Yasmine Wonders why she did it, why she killed her own son and his wife. She can't help but be saddened to think of the good times, before he stole her money and left her to rot.

Yasmine knew that she wouldn't be caught, she was a master in this craft.

She leaned back on her chair, biting her lip as she picked up her mobile phone. "Hm? Seems that it's an unknown number..." She picked it up, putting it to her ear, waiting. "Hello?" She said, as the call was accepted.

"Hello, is this Yasmine, Mother of Evan Crystal?" A male, deep voice inquired.

"No." She said, hanging up abruptly. Standing up and putting the phone on silent, and turning it off.

She now began to tidy up her small apartment, folding the clothes and throwing her bedsheets into the wash.

Yasmine now grabbed her top cabinet, pulling out some flour and yeast, making bread dough and putting it in the oven, grabbing her supply of fruit and vegetables, frying them and cooking the meat to perfection.

She put it all on a plate and sat down on her chair, clicking on the TV, all while her poor son Evan Crystal, was gone, never to eat another meal again...

Authors Note: Sorry this chapter is short, I will make a longer chapter 2, thanks for reading!