Chapter 6-- I'm Alive

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By: Shadow McKnight

Enjoy!! XP. Hopefully........ <- Doesn't feel like saying something. T.T

P.S.- Warning: Murder scene.... So, yea.... You've been warned....

P.S.S.- There's a song for this chapter. It's called 'Alive' by Superchick; really old song, go listen to it. Freaking AWESOME!!!!!

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Shadow's POV*

"And so that happened to me everyday since I turned twelve. Oh, and I still can't believe that I kept on calling him 'dad'. I am still tryin' hard to deal with it. But since I only lasted a small amount of time enduring it, I'm not really psychologically hurt." I said.

Instead of driving home like I wanted to, Seth and I walked around the campus. I had told him how I had been raped and abused. How I had been beaten since I was eight years old. How I started being raped since the age of twelve. And how I took it all with only one thing in mind: the safety of the twins.

"That is the reason why I started crying. Because Mauricio triggered those memories. Unintentionally doing so, but it's ok. I am fine now knowing that the man who hurt me is dead."

"Oh.......... Really? What happened to him?" Seth asks me. We walk in front of the library and sit down on a bench under a tree.

"Hmm? Oh, well please don't be shocked at the answer I give you, kay?" I reply.

"Ok, fine." he says.

"I killed him."

"WHAAAT?!" he stands up abruptly, jerking away from me. "What do you mean you killed him?! Th-that is- You can't- Th-this is b-bad, very, very bad! Bu-How?! You had to go to jail, no? Did you escape or something? Oh, man. What if-what if they find out? What if I go to jail too?! Holy cow! I'm dead, for sure. Most importantly, how come you're not fazed about this?!" he pointed a finger at me.

While he was yelling all those things out, I had taken my time to eat a Kit Kat. Yes, I eat chocolate a lot. I wonder how I'm not fat if I practically eat junk food for breakfast, lunch, and dinner. Anyway, Seth became paranoid and didn't pay attention to what I had been doing while he yelled. I swallowed the chocolate I had in my mouth and spoke.

"Well, Seth. If you'd only SHUT UP and sit yer ass down I could finish my life story."

He was breathing hard and his face was all flushed. He was looking around as if at any moment someone would jump out and had obviously not payed heed to what I said. I stood up from the bench, throwing the Kit Kat wrappings in a nearby trash can, and walked up to him. I grabbed him by the collar of his shirt and shook him.

"Hey, dumbass! Pay attention when I talk to ya." I kinda smacked him, kinda punched him.

"Ow, why did you do that?"

"You had a mosquito." No, I just wanted you to pay attention. So doing that was my great idea to bring you back to your senses.

"But it's not mosquito season-"

"Oh, c'mon! Just take it like a woman."

"For your info-wait, did you say 'take it like a woman'?"

"Yup."

"Why, isn't the expression 'take it like a man'?"

"Aha."

"Then........?"

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⏰ Last updated: Dec 02, 2012 ⏰

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