I was once a singer.
I was once a dancer.
I was once an achiever .
But do you know what's more interesting about me?
I was once a killer.
Yes, you read it right.
I killed my own child.
My unborn child.
I was so scared and confused.
I don't want to disappoint my parents.
But wanna know what's more horrible thing I'd done?
When my parents learned about the abortion, they hurt me, they punished me. Physically, Mentally and Emotionally. I hated them for that. But I stayed silent. I let them hurt me.
I was calm outside but in my head was full of horrible things. In my mind, I was killing them, all of them.
Piece by piece
Soul by soul
One day, my parents went to a business trip. I was left with my little brother. The moment I looked at him, my mind went blank but when I get back to my senses, I was already chopping the body of my little brother.
It was tomorrow morning when my parents arrived. They asked me where's my brother but I didn't answered. I went to the kitchen to get the food I'd prepared for them. The idea of my brother was gone in their head temporarily. The food was delicious what they said. I smirked about that idea.
"By the way, you're not still answering my question. Where's you brother?" Dad asked.
"In your stomach." Their brows furrowed.
"What do you me--" Dad's words was cut off when he held his throat. Unable to talk. Mom panicked and tried to help dad but she also held her throat. Her tears started to fall.
"Wh-a-t d-id y-ou d--" she tried to talk but she failed. Mom fell in the floor, same as dad.
I laughed at the view.
The meat that I cooked is my brother's meat. And wanna know why they acted like that?
It's because I put a poison in the food they ate.
I killed my unborn child.
I cooked my brother.
I poisoned my parents.
But I'm not the monster here
But the guys who raped me.
Yes, I was once a victim of gang rape.
But don't worry I killed them first.
@bluweypurple
