HD stared in pure silence as he watched his mother fall from the building above. She had been fighting a hero up there and was just pushed off. Everything seemed to move in slow motion, tears welling into his eyes as he stared still. He couldn't move, he couldn't speak. It felt like torture. His father stood next to him, simply watching as well, though when his mother got close enough, he ran and tried catching her. The rate the women was falling forced the man to the ground once he caught her and he cracked his skull on the hard concrete, the other body splatting on the floor with a loud crunch, blood soon pooling under it. HD still was unmoving, his face pale as tears streamed from his eyes.
Now you may be asking where the hero was? He fled the scene of course and later when HD checked the news, the man who had just murdered his parents was being awarded..disgusting. From this moment, the boy knew, he would hate heroes.
