Prologue

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Blood;

I love the taste.
People call me crazy.. but I think I'm perfectly normal for a outcast teenager that has no one but himself.

I wake up to my parents arguing, again. It's been the 5th time this week. I wonder how it'll end today? Will he pull a knife on her again? Strangle her til she passes out? Yes my father is an asshole that I've had to put up with for the past 17 years. 

I walk out into the hallway to see my father raising his hand to my mother. I grabbed the shotgun from the gun cabinet. Cocked it filled the barrel and aimed it towards my father.

He takes one look at me and without saying one word I pull the trigger and he trembles to the floor with a chunk of his head missing, blood splattered across the wall behind him. 

"WHAT THE FUCK!!" 

"I BASICALLY JUST DID YOU A FUCKING FAVOR YOU BITCH!!!" I screamed back at her.

"Well, thanks but I could of handled it myself," my mother replied in a soft manner.

"I'm going to school, Kathy."
I go back into my room to put on my overcoat, trench coat, cargo jeans, and combat boots. All mostly being black. I throw some earbuds in and walk to school. 
On the way there, I went past a dark alley of a shady hooded man talking to someone that I couldn't make out because of the darkness, but with what i saw it looked like a girl. I just kept to myself and moved along. 
Pulling out a cigarette, lighting it. Inhale. Exhale, blowing a cloud of smoke in the open free air. I got to school and there were police cars at the entrance. I pulled my hood over my head and walked past them walking into the school. But just then I walk into my first hour and the police barge in halfway into class with their guns aimed at me. I sigh and slowly raised my arms. One of them took my wrists and clamped on hand cuffs.

"Xavier, you are under arrest for the murder of Tim Cast," he announced reading my rights.
They walk me down the halls and as I'm being taken out of the school a lot of kids had disgusted and worried expressions across their faces. Probably wondering if they would they remain safe. haha, they're dead wrong I'll be back.  I smile ear to ear as I watch them as I leave the school in a patrol car.

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Court pleaded me guilty, as for I didn't really care. I was sentenced 2 years in maximum security prison out on a separate island.

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I arrive at the prison in chained shackles to my wrists and ankles. I had resting "I will kill you" face so I figured I was at a good start.

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