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fluffy white towel. I applied some lotion on my body and started getting dres

airs and a shiver ran down my spine.

be in seri

stairs and I recognized my fathe

other right in front of me. I had neve

floor and I stared a

ES

ol of blood Faith was laying in. I mo

out to him. When I turned around I was stunned to

en glanced at the knife cov

he walked past me and rushed to his m

.." h

't cry I'll b

k his head

let me call the doctor I don't

e for me son... just

ase..."

u'll find-find your

n't have

star shaped birthmark

eath and her body be

hugged her staining my white shi

Eyes that were blank with no emotion they only held

ille

get out of hi

throwing pathetic punches and kick

and shut up!" He

being s

sed him killing my mother in cold blood

rolled dow

was the man who actually fathered m

me like that!" He

cidly my whole body shook with rage w

nstead of someone who truly cared about me. Everyone was r

led stopping mid air wh

never looked away, my

his hand a

mattered the most to me and now

away my

t me and si

e right now..." he said qui

ow it w

sappointment and I w

I never will be" I mutt

attitude I swear I'm going to ma

n't c

collar shoving me aga

you got this rude cold attitude but it ai

very evil darkness inside me and no

you will meet the same fate as your mother. Even if you're my bloo

me and wen

the floor sob

all relaxed and calm. He was dressed in

on and stop looking at me like that people might get suspic

l look and he closed th

rged in and the father was with

hose to remain silent. Father assured them that

er had killed herself they tag

ealed grey bag. The detectives had suggested that we move ou

his mistresses house. At first she pretended to

ere more annoying than ever;

really l

ress. Her name was Cindy Summers. She might have see

nicest human being in the

ive and she often c

elled furiously and I rolled my eyes in annoyanc

more. I was tired of being her goddamn serv

oor loudly but I acted like I di

useless as your dam

heard her groan in frustrati

mother today was my eighth birthday

my birthday anymore it always brought back the memori

guilt he was happy plus his new wife was now exp

I hated them with every fiber inside me. A part of me want

d who called blame me. I wa

ss serial killer I w