Ohhhh YOU DONT KNOWWWW

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GUYS

GUESS WHAT,

im back? Sorta i guess

Anywho who cares, ill be back writing again fully in 2 weeks, ish. After im done settling into my dorm and understand my classes and my schedule and hopefully a serving job

Once i get all that under control, ill be writing and making so much more art for you guys!

Btw tell Dorian to f off. Messing up my schedule

Anyways enjoy
~

I looked down at a weakling. Crying in stupid fake tears. On his knees bowing for us. Brusies on his knees for being too weak

Its perfect. No one else can go against me. At least, here they cant. Home is another answer.

I watching him suffer. He then tried to get up, begging for mercy from his punishment, "please... stop, please dont do thi-"

I cut him off by a snap of my fingers and two of my henchmen start kicking him. He cries and begs for us to stop.

He soon passes out on the ground.

"Well done boys and girls. I think he learned his lesson today" i turned around and start walking away

Hearing my henchman spit at the body. As well as some proper ladies, ohhhhh quite a turn on.

What did he do? Well interrupted a conversation with a psycho path. Guess i was only going to offer my services to help a dumb boy with his 'hearing voices' problems. Its already bad enough that he looks like jason.

But noooo the gray easter rabbit had to interrupt and lap my face.

As we get close to my neighborhood, me and my gang split ways. My two girls kissed me both goodnight

What? Im a player, their both smoking hot. Round butts, big tits, hourglass bodies

As i got to my house. I stare at it. Living hell.

I head inside and first thing i hear is screaming.

I wish he has just died already to drinking to much. My poor mother..  or not i dont care sometimes. Shes a bitch and next shes an angel. I swear she's on something. One moment shes soo happy and always wanting to help. Next shes angery and upset. Then happy and sparkles and rainbows

Just kill me

But my father is an abuse alcoholic. All he dies is sit around, drink hard, on the rocks whiskey. Sometimes if were lucky, a hard lemonade.

He has hurt my mom so many times. I think she has brain damage. She's always forgetting the next day. Then angery for remembering. Then forgets.

I head straight upstairs and closed my door.

I sighed and threw my backpack and the ground. I need more strength. More confidence to go against him....

Then i heard my mom scream and something hit the wall hard. Then the kitchen floors had a nice loud thud. Then angery stumps leaving the house

Fuck. I could only tell my mom's memory isnt going to get any better. I wish i could just throw all the cans away

Maybe i could build more confidence at school more. I mean, i feel myself getting better and better everyday. I just need MORE POWER AND CONFIDENCE.

But thats tomorrow. I get ready and dressed for bed. Brushed my teeth and got a little dinner from my little microfidge i bought with my moms credit card

I then head to bed and fall asleep

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I soon was awoken to something hitting the kitchen floor with a loud thud. Louder then normal with a shing sound.

I get up and slowly walk downstairs.

I slowly look around, not wanting to get spotted by him

"Mom?" I call out, "mom were are you?" I start shaking

No reply. I finally reach the end of the stairs and see a trail of blood running into the kitchen.

"Mom?!" I walk faster

I enter the kitchen and saw him

Dead and with a long sword in his chest.

My mom decapitated and a note attached to her chest

I wanted to puke so bad.

I started to panic, WHATS GOING ON!?!

i hold my stomach and mouth and turn around fast to see a blurr of gray and black swing something

Then lights out

~

It was blurry, stars and hard to move with my ears ringing. I slowly sit up and saw fire department there trying to save my life. I slowly turn and saw they were trying to save him as well.

Why didn't he decapitate him and not her

I slowly daise out

Soon i woke up in a hospital.

I sit up and saw few there. Working my my vitals and such

I then cant feel my forehead. I look in a mirror and saw my stitches.... that little bitch. WHO THE HELL DID IT. I want to thank them but also kill them. Make them pay

I look around and saw the tv is on. News about my family's death.

Then i saw an image of a omega sign on their bodies. Both are on their chest. I look around and saw the same thing on my chest but with stitches

Only one person loves omegas and its simple...

Ill get my revenge Ryan

~

I walk into my secret lair. Science experiments happening all the time. My scaring on my chest is gone. But my forehead will forever look like that. Why you dont attack with a pipe.

I walk over to my latest experment. Purple and sparkly.

I smirk. Lets just say, ill be easily getting my "second chance" mate early this year

Just wait Ryan. Just you wait. Youll pay for the deaths of my loyalty henchman and my head

I put on my purple coat and walked back out

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