Cruel Demons Fate

Daddy?

I looked around just to see nothing. Everything was so dark and the only thing I could see was Stan. He just stared blankly at nothing. I looked at him for about a minute until I heard someone.

"Son?"

I turned to the voice and saw something strange. My father standing there just a little bit father than where I was. I hadn't seen him since he died and barley before that. He was smiling with his arms reaching out to me.

"Come on son, give your old man a hug,"

I smiled and got up off the floor. I started to walk to him and he did the same. Although before we could touch he walked passed me. I turned to see him walking over to another boy. The boy had red bushy hair and freckles. My father picked him up and the boy laughed. A young woman joined them and they gathered in a family hug.

The whole scene hurt too much to watch. I didn't know if it was a memory or just a illusion but I didn't care. I turned away just to see another thing so much worse. It looked like a movie screen just hanging out of nowhere.

It showed a house in South Park which I remember being my father's. My mother walked up to the door and knocked. She looked very worried and scared. Her hair was messy and her make up looked horrible. Every so often she turned her head to see if someone was watching.

After a while my father, Jack Tenorman answered the door. He looked horrified to see my mother standing there.

"What the hell are you doing here?" he scorned

"I need to tell you something Jack," My mother said shyly

"You can't be here,"Jack said "What if my wife sees you?"

He looked back in his house to make sure his wife wasn't there. He then pulled my mother to the side of the house.

"Jack, I came her to tell you... I'm pregnant," I felt my heart break at the sight of my mother crying

"WHAT!" Jack yelled "Why the hell would you tell me that?

"Because it's your baby," she cried " Please I'm scared"

Jack flipped without thinking and punched my mother. She fell down crying. He just looked at her with disgust.

"I don't give a fuck about you or the damn baby!" He yelled "I just slept with you by accident and you give me this."

My mother continued to cry in a feettle position. Under her sobs she apologized over and over again. My father was about to walk back to the house when my mother grabbed his leg.

"Please you have to help me I don't know what to do," She sobbed

"Deal with it!" Jack pushed her off and walked to the door. "KEEP THIS TO YOURSELF AND NEVER TALK TO ME AGAIN!"

My mother just watched the door for a few minutes and then pathetically walked away. The next things I saw was a series of clips of neighbors spreading rumors about my mother's pregnancy. How she suduced a perfectly kind and respectable man into sleeping with her. That she got pregnant on purpose for her own selfish reasons. Every time she walked someone would whisper "Whore"

The screen then switched to my mother in a little apartment, holding an infant me in her arms. She was crying as she held me close. The phone rang and she answered it.

"Hello?"

"Liane Cartman?"

"Yes?"

"This is your landlord, you haven't been paying your rent latley,"

"Yes I know, I'll have it to you next week,"

"You said that last week, I'm sorry Ms Cartman but you can no longer live here,"

"Please I need to stay here, I have a baby!"

"I'm sorry but you have to leave."

The man hung up and Liane put the phone down. She began to sob and look at the noose that was in her closet. She shook her head.
"No, I have to keep going.. for Eric," she tried to smile

She stood up and went on the mirror and put on her make up. She went to closet and picked out a slightly revealing outfit.

" I need to make money, so Eric will be happy,"

The screen once again changed to just clips and sounds. They showed my mother receiving constant insults by neighbors and the tears she would cry every night. The last thing I saw was of my mother holding me while walking on the sidewalk. Everybody she passed whispered Bastard child. The words kept repeating themselves over and over and began echo off the screen. Soon all I could hear where those words echoing through my head. Voices everywhere.

"Stop, Shut up," I cried

BASTARD CHILD

"No I'm not!"

Whore

"It wasn't her fault, leave her alone!"

Bastard

"Shut up!

BASTARD BASTARD! BASTARD!!!!

The voices were so loud and wouldn't stop. I kept shouting for them to go away but they wouldn't. I couldn't take it and started to sob and placed my hands on my head. The hallway went back to normal but the voices were still so clear in my head. Stan just walked away just to leave me to my sorrow.