"Mom, Dad! Look what i-" The moment you ran in on them you dropped the drawing, your eyes wide open, trembling, and confused. "You bastard! You've been having an affair haven't you?!" Your Mother shouted, "Oh yeah? So what?! At least i come home with money, but you! You just go out with your friends, use my money, and not take care of our son M/n!" Your father yelled back, he was trembling with anger. "I have to do everything around here!" Your father added.. "Then why don't we get a divorce! I'll leave tomorrow and don't even think about taking MY son!" Your Mother shouted back, she then looked at you. "You little piece of shit have you been listening this whole time? Go back to your room damnit!" After your mother told you to go to your room you slowly nodded and ran to your room, afraid of getting a hard beating from your mother.
When you got to your room you locked the door and and climbed up to your bed, you can still hear them fighting and you can hear them breaking, throwing, and probably hitting each other... You covered your ears and curled up into a ball, "Make them stop... Make them stop... Please..." You whispered as you cried.
March. 5, 1989 (10 years old)
After five years before your mother and father got a divorce and your mother took you, you've been living in a horrible place. "Yeah i know right? Carl can be a dick-" your mother replied to her friend that she was talking to on the phone. "M-mom... I need you to help me..." your mother looked at you with a disgusted look. "Ugh, you little piece of shit. Can't you see I'm on the phone?!" She shouted, she was clearly angry at you for interrupting her talk. "B-but..." "I said go away!" Your mother threw a shoe at you, it hit your head. Which resorted to you crying, but when you let out a cry your mother grabbed your hair and threw you in the basement. You fell on the hard floor head first, luckily you didn't die... After your mother threw you in the basement she locked you in there..
January. 1, 1993 (14 years old)
After being in prisonment of your mother locking you in the basement for 4 years, you had enough. Every day is the same, she beats you up locks you in the basement, and feed you with her leftovers. "Mom... Let me out please..." You begged, but you mother wasn't home... She was probably out with men. "Mom..." You begged again, when you tried to open the door, it opened. Looks like you dead beat mother forgot to lock it, you saw hope and ran out and quickly went to the kitchen to eat, it was the happiest day of your whole life. You ate everything, but when your mother came home with a man you hid. You hid behind the couch and saw your mother drunk, she was flirting with the man as you watched. You thought of a plan to get back at your mother. You found a cutter slowly made your way to the both at them, you jumped and started to stab them multiple times... Until, they died, you felt free and... Happy.
-----. --, ---- (Death)
After killing a woman at the age of --, you felt something weird, something telling you to end your life... Which you followed... You prepared the rope and stood on the stool, you were happy on what you did. Killing women... Doing self harm and... Killing your mother, the mother that you hated...
The stool fell, you suicided...
There were police, and an ambulance but someone said something...
"I'm so sorry... Son" Your father said, the father that you hadn't seen ever since the fight...
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