ππππ»πΈπ , doesn't like to see you hanging out with friends, it pains her to see such a sweet child being corrupted by such disgusting youth, so when she found out you snuck out, her pride and joy, her own creation, going out to meet those monsters, she couldn't help but feel sympathy, yet anger but for you, for those ππππππΈπ π, she had to save you.
As for you, you'd thought mothing of it, just hanging out with a couple of friends at the skatepark, everything felt eerie, too quiet, way to quiet, you were snapped out of it when you heard a scream coming from the forest and it's one of your friends, you almost gag at the sight.
Your friends with their throats sliced, bleeding out with eyes rolling to the back of their heads, their eyes poked out a bit, you stepped back, shocked, disgusted when you heard ππππ»πΈπ in a motherly tone, that soft voice.
"Come to mother," she'd say softly, her voice distorted like a broken radio, holding her arms open for you, akin to a mother waiting for her child to come running up to her for a hug.
You don't know who this is, or how she got here, she killed your friends and shes claiming your her child? your contemplating calling the police but you don't want to end up like your friends.