Let go

You release your grip at the perfect moment and watch as your aunt falls back.

She crys out a word as her body is **** downward. You hear a thud a second later, then silence.

You hurry over to her side and look down at what you caused. You lift your aunts head and check to see if she's still breathing. She is and you sigh in relief.

You could tell from the sound her head made when she hit the wall, that she's still far from okay.

You pick her drooping body up off the floor and drag her onto your bed. You lay her down and take a seat at the foot of your bed.

You wanted to hurt your aunt, but you didnt think that you would knock her ****. Now you've got her passed out on your bed and you have no idea what you're going to do once she wakes up. Or if you even want to be here when she does.

But still, A part of you is satisfied with the situation. You got to get even with your aunt. And now, looking over at your aunt passed out on your bed, you see a brand new opportunity present itself. One that could offer other forms of enjoyment.