Fathers blood

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Zak's pov

Time went by slower and slower each day, I hoped one day Bad would show up, but he didn't. I stayed in my room more often and expected Bad would show up at my door or something, but nevertheless, he never did. I felt something that I didn't understand, my " father " described it as being disappointed. I guess I'm disappointed in my father when he's supposed to be thinking that of me. I wrote, drew, and even colored all the things in my head. 

Disappointment? No, not disappointment, anger that is what I had. I had anger before with my dad but never like this. I have never in my life felt anger toward someone that made me want to kill him. Someone knocked on my door. I hid everything I had been doing, all my papers, and cleaned my room a little. " COMING" I exclaimed and opened the door. It was my father. "What are you doing here father?" I have had bags under my eyes for 3 days since I didn't sleep much. "Well you've been acting strange these couple of days and I wanted to know if you wanted to go eat something with only you and me, father and son."

 This was great to commit to the plan since it would just be me and him. I smiled my best to hide the anger and said " Of course, father." I looked at my clothing and it was perfect for the occasion. I didn't need to change at all. My father and I went out to eat in a small restaurant that he says 'Has the best octopus' which I found disgusting but I agreed anyways. We sat in front of each other so I saw who was behind him and beside us. 

2 girls and a man walked in and sat beside us. I looked at the man who had a hood up and looked nervous, seeing who he was. I saw....Bad? My eyes froze on the male. Who was with him? Who are the girls with him? Did he leave to run off with them? My mind had questions but I shook them off with a blink and thought " It can't be him! He's dead because of my father.....The only thing that blocks me from having revenge for bad is my father... " I breathed into my glass and glared at my father for a brief moment and started to make sure I had my knife hidden in my shirt. I didn't dress as well as my father. I tried to hide my face because after killing him I would run away and hide that no one there actually knew I was the prince.

 I had a hood on covering my face from other people. I had to wait for the chef to take us to the back where the king ate or the royal people ate. The chef approaches us. I put my head down and he looked at the king and told him to follow. We have a big table full of different foods. My mouth water as the chef left so I helped my father sit and when I was behind him I unsheathed the knife I hid. I made sure my hood was tightly on my head.

--------- TRIGGER WARNING ( GORE/BLOOD )

I closed my eyes and raised the knife stabbing my father in the head. He let out a soft groan as I opened my eyes. He dropped to the floor, there was a lot of blood spilling out of his skull. I had to finish this fast. I gagged at the sight of all this but he softly asked " ... Why....? Zak...? " I smirked and said without hesitation "revenge " As I turned him around stabbing the knife into his chest, hitting him directly into the heart. 

Blood splattered all over my clothing and my face. I twisted the knife in his heart and he was not breathing anymore. It was not like he could, I could feel it swish around. Then I took it out and blood flew everywhere. What was a king, a horrible one sending people to their own death, was now a dead corpse, killed by his own son. I dropped the knife on the body and ran out, holding my hood up. Everyone could see my bloody shirt. 

The chef ran to my fathers table. I didn't care. I ran out of the restaurant and hid inside the trash. Not even the dogs could find me here. I couldn't stay here though if I did they would check up on me. I took my hoodie off and jumped out of the trash. I was dirty but the blood was gone. I started running, far away, until my legs gave in and my body collapsed on itself. I was close to the castle but I couldn't move my body. It started hurting. The world turned black fast. Was this really my end as well?

Warning end

(killed his father)

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