Broken Into Pieces... (UNDER RE-WRITE)

.....Broken.....

 "Alright right, keep it down in that cage" but all he could hear was my growling, and scratches "keep it down over there you demon!" once we got their I was tied up to a chair with a mask over my mouth, since I had the ability to bite. A man came into the room with a clipboard and pencil, "Bryan Scott Miller...... you have been charge for at least 3 murders From your family, your mother Margret Walker,  and your triplet brothers Liam Walker, and Oliver Walker....along with the fire "accident" in the museum that you and what witnesses say your Husband, Jackson Miller caused-" "he had nothing to do with this " I responded " I caused it by my self.....I just brought him into it..." he took a deep breath, wrote something down on his notes, and kept talking " you also have been accused for your older sisters death, Samantha Walker, A few weeks a go.... plus stealing an Item from the museum that you burned.......do you know how many charges are these?" he asked, but I only smiled and said "I think you should be asking, what lead me, to do all of this?" .................... "go on..." "think about it, not everybody in this world is born evil or insane...something happened in their lives that made them like this....such as the story I'm about to tell you..." he looked surprised but kept a straight face "well make it quick..." I laughed insanely "OH YOUR IN FOR A TREAT MY FRIEND, CAUSE BY THE TIME I FINISH......I'll be seeing you, when your dead...." the man didn't fear me, he chuckled " yeah sure" "well then.........shall we get started..................

 It was a dark rainy day, a great day for  a little boy to be playing in the rain..... alone, near a dark Forest. Who knows what hides in their...... and how will it affect him and others throughout his life.....

  Bryan was playing with his ball and Teddy bear outside, it didn't matter to him if it was cold of wet he loved it. " And the ball goes BOOM!!! right Mr. Snuggles" he said talking to his  Red old stuffed Bunny sitting in the corner of his front yard,all wet and dirty.  " here goes the ball " Bryan threw the ball and bounced of high and then across the street it went "  Wait Come back!!!!" he grabbed his Stuffed bunny and ran after it. He ran across the street and into the forest, He didn't know how far was he running or how dark it was in there. When he finally got to there he was already lost..... " got you! now don't you dare run away again-" his sentence was interrupted by a braking branch "what was that?" said Bryan in fear, his body was shaking like never before, and could barely focus on his surroundings as he looked around, there was nothing. "Hello.....?" he whispers into the darkness, but no response just the sound of birds and the wind "maybe it's just my imagination right Snuggles?" as soon as he walked to the direction he thought it was his home he heard foot steps behind him, coming closer, closer and closer, until he stop to turn around slowly. " Is somebody there?..." said the frightened boy, only to a Tall faceless man in front of him, he stared but he wasn't frightened ....not anymore " I know my mom said not to talk to strangers but you seem lonely"  the figure was silent, didn't spoke a word but just raised his hand towards him. " oh you want to shake my hand?" said the naive little boy "well how rude of me, I haven't introduced my self..... My name is Bryan Scott Walker, but you can call me Bryan " he was about to reached out his hand to grab him until he heard his mother call him in "BRYAN, BRYAN WHERE ARE YOU!!!!! IT'S ABOUT TO BE BED TIME!!!!" "oh sorry my mom's calling I-I have to go" he said but before he could go one of his tentacles grabbed him by the waist "HEY WHAT!!!! LET ME GO-" but be for it could finish the eye sight lost focus and soon went dark. 

                                               Bryan.....