Lost Myself

(WARNING child abuse, strong language, mental instability, graphic images)

You may not understand or it may not be explainable, but people do bad things sometimes.

I wish I remembered what bad things I apparently did. All that comes to mind when I try and make sense of all these fuzzy memories is a sharp pain in my head and a few chopped images of white clothing and red hair. I can't piece it together at all and the worst part is that I can't remember any crimes I committed, even if my face is burnt into the minds of some very powerful people.

Ugh, just my luck. First I loose my memory and now I have a bunch of super heroes on my ass trying to kill me and I have no idea why.

How could this get any worse...