IN MY DARKEST HOUR YOU ARE MY LIGHT
US'S
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