Back story - 2 years ago
"Say that again , and to my face !" I shout at this girl .
"N-n-no ." She is practical shaking like a rattle .
"What's Wrong you a chicken ." I laugh .
"I said , y-you a ugly young stupid little rat ." She tries to be brave .
"Well you going to regret saying that ." I pull out my knife . She starts to cry so hard , the tears drop down her checks .
I look at her , she's scared and worried . As I look more at her I start to feel her more and more sorry .
I slowly pick up my knife to her check and make a deep slit there ,"If you tell anyone this happened , I swear I'll hunt you down and kill you ." I walk away and leave her to cry .
At least I let her free , at least I let her go . I start thinking back to when my parents died . How I watched them get murder in front of my 3 year old self .
I'm no better then those people who killed my parents . I'm not better at all , actually I'm worse then them .
But what's done is done .
Shot I need to stop but how . I need to stop by going into hiding
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