KEEP HIM SANE

ARC 4.2

NO ONE'S POV:-

Anan smiled gently at his mother who was cooing at him.
Lia smiled ever so gentle but who knew how long this gentleness could last...

The next time the mother-son duo went to the park, they met a man. The man smiled at Anan and greeted Lia . He had a deep voice. Deep like an abyss that Lia could never return back from.

It turned out that the man worked in a place nearby Lia's workplace and so the two met each other often on their way back. Lia slowly fell in love with the man.

Fred soon started bringing flowers for Lia to show that he was falling in love with her. But was he or not?  Lia was happy when Fred proposed to her and even said that he would happily accept Anan as his own child. Lia liked the idea of her having a caring husband and Anan having a dad to play with. With such thoughts in mind she agreed and got married in a few months.

Lia shifted in with Fred and they lived happily ever after with Anan by their side........

Or so we thought...

The whole state shook in terror with the psychopathic killer on loose. People called this man ‘VAGORÉ’.
Where everyone was afraid of going out of their homes as soon as the sun set, Lia would go on evening walks with her little family. Anan had started acting more mature. He no more giggled, laughed or even depend on his mother. Lia, at first was upset but then Fred made her think that Anan simply wanted to be more independent at a young age. And Lia stopped stressing.

At the same time Lia wasn't afraid of the unknown killer who haunted the state. Until one night...

Anan watched as the water drenched his face, Fred chopped up his mother into small parts. Her eyes were taken out, her organs were stuffed in some box. Anan felt nothing but dread. He knew his mom would never return. He remembered his mother's smiling face a few hours prior. When he went to sleep he woke up to the sound of glass shattering. And from there he saw everything. Fred strangled his mother and then proceeded to hurt her so bad.

When Fred turned around he noticed the small footprints on the wet mud. He knew that Anan say him but did he care? No not at all because he knew Anan very well. Anan had a very similar personality to himself and so Fred didn't worry about it. Fred knew that Anan could become a potential killer like himself. And so, he still started hell for the little boy. The hell Anan was put through was the training Fred gave him. Parts of it were life long traumas.

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[Author is glad so many people like reading this book and support her. Thanks a lot for so many reads!]