"What are you doing here mother." I said snapped out of my shocked state.

"Unfinished business" was all she said

" Your own husband was unfinished business" I asked. I probably sounded a little to calm for this situation.

Well your father owed the mafia some money. He never payed back instead he moved out of the country. I was hired to go and kill him. So I acted like I liked him and we got married. Then we had you, "You where just a mistake or, fault in the plan thanks to you. My plan was delayed 9 years, which meant a deduction in my pay. What started as a $500 job ended in a $50 job. Because of you, you brat."

I looked up at her with big eyes, now I knew whom this knife was for and it wasn't for fire tongue. Without a second thought I chucked the knife at my mom who at the time hadn't noticed me. She probably thought I was a no good child who, wouldn't even consider throwing a knife at "mommy".

It hit her right in the head crashing through her skull. She looked at me with big eyes as she fell to the floor. I didn't care; she was no longer my mom or related to me. She is now a woman I never knew and never will because.

She's dead.