We were born alone to die alone.

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My parents' Psychopath and Sociopath gave birth to me. I am forgettable or forgotten for short. I have an older brother named Suicidal. I have an older sister, who isn't part of my "special" family because she isn't flawed. Maybe her name is Perfection. I have a dog named Lunatic and a cat named Drugs. 

We are all killers, monsters, abominations. At least that's what the mob says whenever we go on our killing sprees. I like to think of our killing sprees as a method of family bonding. 

My father, when he remembers my existence, says we need the bad people to live. My mother, when she isn't being antisocial, tells me we all have a special job we have to do to coexist with others. (Except for me because I am insignificant.) My brother when he isn't perfecting the art of cutting tells me We kill every time we open our mouths. They are called word bullets. They hurt a lot I know from experience. My sister stays quiet, she doesn't know life like we do.

I  remember when my mother first killed me. I relive it every day, makes me remember the life lessons I learned the hard way. We aren't all bad I wanted to be good, my father shot me for that. Then my brother told me I was a killer. "Born a killer and I would die a killer," were his exact words.

Maybe the world will forget me. I don't think I mind at all because I'm going to leave my mark. The day I came back to life I wasn't forgettable or forgotten anymore. I had become Forgotten Eternity.  

She is who I am. She is my drug. The part of me that is good and bad. The only part that ties me to that family. So what if I gave her my soul, my body, and my heart she helps me cope with life. Forgotten Eternity might be a bad influence for me, but it's okay because she promised me we would conquer the world one tale at a time. 

Forgotten Eternity is me and I am Forgotten Eternity, we have become one with each other. 

      -  ForgottenEternity  ♡