Rebelle's mother had always been fond of drinking. She never believed in having a sober night. If you asked her, shed say stress from work is what made her want to drink. But truthfully, it was Rebelle that caused her to drink. She would often wonder how she could've made someone who was as messed up as she saw Rebelle to be. Even thinking of Rebelle made her want to down a bottle of vodka. Rebelle's mother never was one to have maternal instincts. But somehow she managed with Jesibel and Anabel and Ben. But she never could find the heart to be motherly towards Rebelle. she saw Rebelle as a monster, a messed up loony.

She could see Rebelle doing many wacky things. But when she stumbled into the kitchen after a night out, the sight before her shocked her.

In front of her, right before her eyes, she saw Rebelle with her back facing her, blood dripping to the ground, coating her black and white sweatshirt. Slowly, she watched as Rebelle turned to face her. "hello mother" Rebelle said with a smile. Rebelle's mothers screams resonated throughout the house, shaking the walls and striking fear into anyone who heard.