~The Day Before The Incident~
Derick was sitting on the swings with a book in his hands. There were children running around playing. He sat there thinking about what he could've had. He could've been a Jock.But his parents said no. All of his friends left him because they cant hang out with nerds. That all he was to them. A nerd. It was all his parents fault. They stopped him from being a Jock. So now in his spare time he studys.
Did that make him a nerd? Probably, but thats not the point. Everyone in Hartfeld calls him a nerd. Just because he gets good grades. Its not his fault school is easy for him.
Derick takes a deep breath and drops his book. He stands up and walks away. He walks down a cold allie. "Nobody is gonna tell me what to do anymore." He walks home. When he gets home he walks to his and falls asleep dreaming about his parents death.
~The Day Of The Incident~
Dericks walks up to his parents fighting. He rolled his eyes and got ready for school. As soon as he leaves his room his mom starts yelling at him. He got iritated. His left eye started twitching.
He grabbed his mom by the throat and dragged her to the kitchen. "I am so sick and tired of people telling me what to do." He grabbed a kitchen knife and stabbed her. "Nobody tells me what to do!" He stabbed her over and over again.
His left eye is twitching like crazy. He drops his mom and looks at the knife in his hands. He smirks and licks the blood off of it. He looks up at his dad. "Hello Dad." He stares at him thinking of a way to kill him.
Derick stares at his father. "What did you do Derick?" His dad asked. "What was nessisary." Derick killed his father.
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The Deserted Town
HorrorThis town used to be a happy one. Now its deserted and full of deadly things. Can you survive?