My dad is dead.
He was murdered four years, five months, and six days ago. Not that I'm counting.
After he was killed, I began listening to music to feel better, first I tried to drink away my problems, but mum caught me and made me go to a therapist, where the therapist said I should start getting a hobby, doing something I like. I tried first with dancing, but it wasn't my thing. But I liked the music. I began to listen more to it, and then started doing covers on songs, then writing my own. Then I started posting them on YouTube, and that made me feel better, because I felt like I made people happy, and that made me happy.
I made an account by the name SirPent, but I haven't told about my problems in my videos. I don't want anyone to feel sorry for me.
My dad is dead.
He was murdered four years, five months, and six days ago, by a mafia gang.
I'm not one to hold a grudge, and I don't want the people who killed my dad to recieve punishment from a seventeen year old, so I let it go by singing. I like to sing because it makes my stomach muscles make an appearance, and I like it when I feel that I exist.
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Teen FictionWill Zues loves music, and has an own YouTube channel called SirPent, where she posts covers and songs she writes herself. One day, a boy in her school begins to sing one of her songs, and things begins to get weirder by the minute.
