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"Come here sweetie" A women said sweetly to a young boy shaking in fear with wide blue eyes with trembling dry pink pale lips. Holding his favorite teddy bear print blanket and in race cars rip pajamas with shaking hands looking up to was supposed to be his mother.

Fuzzy wild brown hair that have pieces sticking that seems all dirty from not washed in a month, deep blue eyes that matches the young boy, with a creepy smile that to many others look sweet running though her patchy rough white skin. Wearing a red short skirt with a matching red tag top with her skinny short frame.

"Come to mommy" She hold out her skinny pale with bright pink patches all over her arm to the terrified boy. He freezes in his stop trying not to let a tear fall, he knows he can't.

I want my papa. The boy whispers in his head while slowing taking steps to the women with the thought "why did he left me alone" before he got smack to the ground with his own blood all surrounding him and blackness overwhelms him.

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Victor falls onto the floor, face down almost hitting his small table next to the bed. He sits up right away gasping for air, feeling everything at once hit him like bricks being thrown at him and can't do nothing to stop.

Can't stop the pain.
The overwhelming feeling of panic,
Feeling like can't breathe even when breathing.
An inside of suffocation.

Rowy was in the kitchen making food for Victor for the rest of the week before he left on break for a couple of days to spend with his family when he heard a thump upstairs with the yelling "NO, STOP, I'M SORRY, I WANT PAPA"

His heart broke for Victor, swelling in pain for all that pain he been though and still dealing with. The nightmares he gets that sends him to over all shut down at times, filled with a emotionless looked but deep inside he's yelling for help, for the pain to stop, to be happy again.
Deep inside he wants to see the light
again.

Rowy drops the knife he was holding and ran up the stairs and thrown open Victor's door. Filled with worry eyes when he sees Victor sitting down sides his bed with his back to the table to support him. His hands scratching his throating making red marks appear on his light tan skin. His eyes are shut tighten but can feel the fear off him with his shaking body with silent tears running down his face.

"I'm here" Rowy says to hurt Victor when he slowly grabs his hands to stop any more hurting. Then when Victor opens his teary blue nights that are filled with fright and pain that runs through your body with feelings that never wish to experience. Rowy sits next to him and hugs him which where Victor breaks down crying hugging Rowy back so tightly in fear he leaves too.

"I got you" Victor falls back asleep to those words running though the air.

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Authors note:

Hey everyone! It been so many months since I last updated. Senior year in high school just been crazy and I just been feel unmotivated to write and somehow today I felt like writing.

Even though this is a short chapter I hope you like it! I wanted everyone to have a insight of Victors past.

Do you think he's the monster everyone thinks he is?
What you think his father left?

I hope everyone have a good day!

-Scarzy

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