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Prologue

Blood everywhere. Two dead bodies are lying blood covered on the floor with a little girl hovering over them. A knife in her little hands. The woman and man on the floor were her parents. She attacked them out of the blue with a knife. The 5 year old girl killed them both. They abused her, cursed, wished she was never born. She hated them. The police arrived moments later. They wanted to come closer to the girl but she an at them with the knife. She was taking stabs at them. Eventually they managed to tie her up and put her in the car. She could hear them speaking.
" We should get her to go see a psychologist"
" She's gone crazy. No little girl could ever do that"

When they arrived to the police station she got questioned. They asked questions like " Why did you kill them" or " What do you see in this picture". She hated it. All of it.

The police man talked to the psychologist outside the door. She could hear every word

" She has a dark mind that little one." The psychologist said in a serious voice
" no normal kid would do that. I have a 6 year old at home. She doesn't even know what death is. What should we do with her. " the police sounded worried
" I don't know. But she's gonna need therapy"

The little girl was mad. She got up and screamed at the psychologist. She swung her little arms at her aiming for the face and guts screaming " I DON'T NEED THERAPY! THERE IS NOTHING WRONG WITH ME! THEY HURT ME! THEY DESERVE IT!"

The cop managed to pull her off of the girl off the psychologist. She was still punching and screaming.

They locked her up in the cell that they had there at the station so she could calm down. She was beating on the door yelling and demanding to get out. The youth and child worker, Susan, was talking to the cop who was head of the case, Rob.
"Does she have anyone we can contact?" Rob asks.
"She has grandparents out west but they lost custody over her father so I don't think they'd be the best idea. I think I'll take her in and she'll be up for adoption." Susan answers.
"Just be careful with her. She's a feisty one. I should also mention that she might suffer from a mental disorder."
Susan signed a few papers for her to take the girl and headed off to the cellar. "This little girls can't be all that bad." She mumbled to herself. Then she remembered that she murdered her own parents. She got to the cellar and took a deep breath.

Rob opened the door and the screaming instantly stopped. Looking up at him was a little girl no older than 5. Blood dripping from her little hands. With a look of pure hatred. For a moment he stared at her. He imagined his little girl at home. How could this child have such a hate filled look on her face. Only 5 years of her life and she's developed more hate than some adults. He shook his head. What was he thinking.

Rob stepped aside to let Susan take a look at the girl. She gasped when she saw her. Her little hands were covered in blood. The look on her face scared her. She knelt down and grabbed the girls hands. She wiped them with a tissue that she grabbed from her purse.

"So what's your name?" Susan asked the little girl.
"Why should I tell you." She spat back.
"Her name is Keiko Valeria." Rob answered for the girl.
Susan knew she wouldn't get much out of the girl so she stood up and faced Rob.

"I'll take her to the orphanage." She said. Rob gave a nod in response, turned around and went to his office. She grabbed Keiko's belongings then guided her to the car. Surprisingly she didn't put up much of a fight. Just that cute face of hers still had a hate filled expression on it.

They arrived at the orphanage half hour later. The other workers there just finished preparing supper when they entered through the door. The whole room was filled with the odour of chicken and carrots. Susan der down the girls belongings and guided Keiko down the hall to the dining room. It was a big room with two sets of tables and a kitchen at the back. At each table was about a dozen other kids of various ages. Susan clapped her hands.
" Kids, this will be your new companion. Keiko. Please be nice to her and make her feel at home."