My life is terrible now-and-days. When I was 6, I was abandond in the forest. I mean, Who would want to live with someone as cruel as my mother? She barely payed attention to me and when she did, she argued. I barely got any food. I know this could be considered "child abuse", of course it was. Until I noticed I was different. A week later, I was found by this caring family and was adopted.
Lets get to what happened.
When I was 7, I realized I was insane.
I walked into my house and layed my backpack down.
"Welcome back, Austin! How was school?"
"Good!" I cheerfully said, I couldn't believe how merry I was.
"Go upstairs and do your homework, okay?"
"Okay!" I would grab my homework out of my backpack. I ran upstairs, sharpened a pencil and got to work.
A few hours later, I was getting hungry, I decided to take a break to go get a snack. As I was opening the cabinet, I noticed on the counter, a sharp knife. I grabbed it, looked at my Adoptive Mother, at stabbed her in the back. To my suprise, I found it quite enjoyable. My Adoptive Dad walked in to see the horror, and screamed.
After that, I knew he was gonna snitch on me to the police, so I decided to throw the knife at his head.
I lived at a daycare for a while, all the kids were scared of me, but I made friends. Annie wasn't scared of me, so we got into fights often.
But here I am right now, trapped in a void with no escape. I knew I was possessed, so I kept trying to scream for help and never got a response. Who knows what could happen? At this point, I don't want to cause any damage. I don't want to hurt anyone, and yes, even Annie.
Author's Note:
Heya, its really late for me so Im gonna work on the next part tommorow.
I hope you enjoyed this part!
And please do not ship Annie x Austin, ship Austin x Charlie, ;)
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