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Chapter 1 how I fell
(I know there is typos don't judge)
Ps. Trigger warning this book has strong topics such as suicide, murder, and family conflict.
The night sky on earth felt almost heavenly and Kade was sitting with his parents contemplating how to tell his parents that he was a trans man. For all his parents knew he was a troubled teenage girl who was into theatre and making YouTube reactions. He sat there quietly looking at the ground extremely nervous to come out.
"So what did you sit us down for?" Angela Kade's mom asked, "we clearly don't have all day Jenny so just talk please."
Both Angela and Micheal looked at their kid with confused looks on their face. Kade sighed looking at both his parents hoping to not freak out and panic telling them about him being trans.
"What I'm about to tell you is gonna be a lot To take in." Kade mumbled than looked at both parents, "I'm trans I go by he/they and my name is Kade..."
Kade's dad looked at him with disbelief an angry expression growing on his face. Angela looked at Kade with an annoyed expression.
"Your not trans your confused." Kades father said angrily, "you're just looking for attention."
Kade looked at his parents than grabbed a flower vase smashing the bottom. How could they just assume it was a phase...
He stud up running to his parents brutally Murdering both of them.
"It's not a phase assholes..." Kade realized what he did. "Oh Satan."
Kade proceeded to kill himself as a punishment For killing his parents.
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