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Week of Updates- Day 2

                         *2001*  

"I'm a big boy, Mommy!" Matthew exclaimed to his mother as he dressed himself for his first day of kindergarten.

Matthew has been waiting for this day ever since he knew what school was. Something about going to a place where he could learn about the world and meet new friends, grabbed his attention.

He dressed him self in khaki shorts with a plaid buttoned up flannel.

"I'm a big boy!" He exclaimed again.

"I know you are!" She smiled picking her son up and bringing him into the kitchen.

"Um, Mommy?" Matthew shyly spoke to his mother as she put him down on the kitchen floor.

"Can you please not do that anymore?"

"Do what, baby?"

"Pick me up. Big boys don't get picked up by their Mommy's. And big boys don't call their Mommy's Mommy. So for now on, I call you Mom." He told her.

Matthew's mother went insane. Her son was not going to grow up that fast.

That day, Matthew never went to school. According to his mother he did, however.

"Watch some tv shows with me," she demanded. Matthew simply agreed, he loved tv. Ecspecially SpongeBob. SpongeBob was his favorite.

Matthew sat down on the couch next to his mother as she clicked the tv on. She turned on the tv show 24 on  first. Matthew watched in shock and amazement.

"See this Matthew?" She said as she switched over to another crime related show.

"This is what big boys do, you don't want that, do you?"

"Mommy, I still want to be a big boy." Matthew told her smiling.

And that's exactly how it started.

Matthew's mother is the reason behind his murderous side.

               *Present Time*

*Matthew's P.O.V.*

"What are you guys talking about?" An unfirmilar voice questioned, walking up behind me.

I sat in the community room with Sophia, Max, and Lexi. We were planning our escape route and so far, I think it could work.

"What do you want, Mitch?" Sophia asked annoyed as I turned around to see the man.

He wore your typical jail outfit, an orange jumpsuit. His hair was gray and an absolute mess. It reminded me of Albert Einstein in a weird way. He has crooked yellow teeth and an evil looking grin.

"I know that you guys are making an escape route. You know that's against the rules. I might just have to tell General Adams."

"You wouldn't," Max whispered in complete shock.

"Oh, but I would. I mean unless you fine, fine people give me something in return. You would just be so sweet to do so wouldn't you?"

I looked over at Sophia who was already looking over at me. Once we met eyes, she blushed and looked away.

"What do you want?" She asked him again.

"I want in," He replied sitting down next to me.

"Nope, no way, absolutely not." Max gagged as he ran his hands through his greasy hair.

"Why not Man Whore Max? You want me to tell on you?" Mitch smirked.

Oh man did his breath stink.

Sophia rolled his eyes, "Are you sure you won't say anything to anyone?"

"Promise,"

"You aren't actually doing this, are you?" Max asked.

"You're in," Lexi said making Mitch smirk.

Mitch looked up at Max who sat on the otherside of me in shock. 

Max flicked off Mitch who gladly returned the gesture.

Yup, this isn't going to work out very well.

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Hi, shorter update. Sorry this was up late ❤️

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