The kid

Prolouge

I'm Seth but people just call me kid. my dad and the rest of my family left me and my mum as i was a kid,leaving us to fend for ourselves,and its all because of me. It's all my fault.i don't know how but it is.

*4 years earlier

I stood their staring trough the crack in the door and cried as i watch my parents fight."i can't live with him I can't live with that....that freak"my dad screamed". "how.. just how can you say that about your own son" my mum replied just as angry.tears overwhelm me."how many kids do you know interact with...them" my dad snapped.tears swell up my eyes so I can barely see."there his friends, you know that he gets bullied and that they are one of the only things that can cheer him up"she sobbed.tears dribble down my face and off my chin, drowning the carpet in sorrow." I'm sorry I just can't do it I can't be with him a child who...who can talk to....dementors" my dad said.

I jolted back as he strides towards the door.he smashes the door open and it hits me sending my limp body halfway across the room.

All I remember is waking the next morning know that I would never see my father again.