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Crickle Crackle Pop: How I killed & Cloned my Aunt | Chapter 11


The police coming by was exactly the opposite of what I needed! Was it something that happened in the neighborhood? I heard on the news that Hamas was ticked off of something, do I need to evacuate? Did my aunt find out I was gonna kill her?!


Looking as crazy as possible, I say "Hi officers. How do you do... This fine morning? I guess?"


"Wha- What do I say to a visit like this?" I Idiotically said To THE POLICE.



That was awkward. I'm not giving them my dirty laundry. I just... I don't want to go through this, anymore. I want to leave everyone behind. This situation's really waning my mental illness.


After the welfare check, my mental health plummeted. I immediately became jealous...


Present Day, 9 months later...


I... Don't know what to do. My separation has been on and off. He's stopped trying to bang her... But... I'm scared he's still seeing my aunt. I don't want her alive. I want him, I'm manic, I think... I don't know... Am I thinking this through?


I'm gonna kill her. I went to her farm and saw the electric fence in the yard. I didn't touch it, so I got the rubber gloves in the back when she was talking to my brother, Bread, and her sister.


I picked up the gloves and put them on and secretly turned on the fence to a voltage that would kill her upon impact.


Then I lured her sister and my brother in the house with gifts of cookies, then I lured her close to the fence.


She was so kind to me, what am I doing? I am going to kill her, what am I doing? I'm reconsidering.


My aunt, Margaret then brought up my husband and said "I think you need to fully divorce this man." I do, but I don't think she's saying that for the reasons you might.


What if she's- "He's toxic and negatively affecting your mental health," she said.


You don't care. You just want him for yourself.


I walked back to mislead her into thinking I was walking away in anger, but she came up behind me and said "You're better off without him." I was livid because I thought she was gonna trick me into leaving him tog et with him herself.


I shoved her back into the electric fence and... I didn't... Oh my gosh! What have I done?!


I screamed, she was stuck, frozen, I watched it throw her into me, we both got thrown back across the field, my aunt was dead.


I was knocked unconscious. Once I awoke, the truth hit me as we were both in a hospital. I was screaming and the stress of my choices had driven me into labor.

Once I gave birth, they took my newborn baby girl away to my brother, Bread, in the hospital.


He had been the one I chose to have custody if my ex didn't want her. My ex & I had just found out the gender a week ago. I was so panicked after my birth. Bread came in crying, saying "Margaret is dead."


He handed me my daughter, and asked "Why is she dead? I don't understand." I panicked, and said "I don't know!" Not willing to admit it! I have to undo this! I named my newborn Margaret Ⅱ, trying to bring her back but I knew it wasn't her! I was manic, I believe...


I decided to try and clone her and I went into the morgue and took a syringe and removed blood from the body a week after birth. I was crying and screaming a little because I wasn't... I wasn't on my meds... That month... My husband had stopped helping me take them... We got into a fight because he was seeing another woman, Night. That was her name.


We were separated, but I couldn't handle it. He left, I forgot my meds and then I spiral...

I remember as I draw the blood that Margaret told me...


"I don't want to be cloned, I believe it's morally wrong. Health issues, short lifespans, poor social treatment, etc. No souls, potentially, I don't know... God being mad... I think that it's time we made it illegal across the board... They even think God is pulling out of helping us 'cuz of the cloning company you work at, Cathy."


I remember that as I draw the blood to save her... In doing so I must violate her wishes...


But will she be brought back? I don't know... I hope she wasn't pregnant... If she was, what do I do? The frick do I do? I hope she isn't...


In the autopsy, they found she wasn't. I felt so blessed, but also cursed because this blessing that I didn't kill a woman's baby, too, was below the bare minimum...


I have my own baby now, and I can't afford to go to jail. I take the blood sample to the cloning center and pay for them to clone Aunt Margaret, the regret is hitting in waves. I need to make up for this.


I get a surrogate, her name is Patty. She's a Navajo woman. I don't know why she's in Florida, being a Navajo and all, but I didn't question it. Patty & I get along while the investigation into my aunt's death rages on with the police.


I then decide to let her carry my aunt's clone. She does get pregnant, no one knows why, no one knows whether my aunt wanted it, but I need it to bring her back.


To be continued...

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