Young killer

chapter1:Dad?Mom?

I was born in a poor family,but everything was normal,we were happy and we completed each other until one day...

7 years old Matteo:

I heard yelling , i was surprised of my mom and dad's talking they never said horrible things to each others at least not like those ones.

Jessica :"I have enough of you ,all you do is stay on the coutch and eat,you should be working you too so it would be easier to feed our child"

Noah:"we both didn't want him at first why caring about feeding him"

Jessica:" i know bu-"

Matteo:"mom?"

Jessica:"honey,go back to your room!"

I went to the room and when the yelling stopped i went down.

Mom?

Dad?

I searched the entire house there was no one, when i saw that few things and all thier clothes were missing.
I didn't understood at that time what was happening.

I went to the street searching for my parents,
Mom!dad!
Nothing.i went to the police office and explained what happend the police officer he looked at me with pity eyes.
He then called his coworkers and one of them started asking more questions.
He took me to a house full of other kids and a women came to us.

"Hey my name is sophia and i will be the one who will take care of you from now on; hope we can be friends".

She looked at me and smiled, she look like a nice person i thought.

When the police officer left i turned to face her and said:

"Miss Sophia do you know where my parents are ?"

She looked at me for a while then sited down so we could have the same height she put her hand on my shoulders .
Sophia:" look Matteo i need to tell you something"

She told me the truth

The horrible truth that i didn't thought of hearing at all

My parents left me

I started crying and she hugged me giving me support words and said that they may come back .

But

They never did.

The time passed by and i was getting used to the orphan care center.
To be honest the kids were nice at least most of them.

They all seemed sad but tried to cover it the best they can.

There was cat near the orphan center care and i spent most of my free time with her.
One day i went to see her and noticed that a kid was touching her, i was happy to see someone else playing with "nova" yes that's her name.
My happiness and smile disappeared when i saw the kid taking a rock and started hitting Nova .
I panicked and push him and without thinking i punched him in the face again and again .
I heard screaming behind me and saw a women pushing me off the kid.

"What did you do you psychopath!"

It was the first time i was called that name.
But definitely not the last.

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