"Yeah dude that was fucked up," Let's go back to why we were running.
I had just finished killing a family of 18. We saw a mental institution and decided to check it out. "Felix I don't think we should be in here," Serennity had said getting worried.
"Oh come on it's just a mental asylum," I said laughing. We heard something fall. Me as curious as I am I went and checked it out. There was a wheel chair. Serennity ran up to me and held my arm.
"Let's go please…"
"Oh I didn't know you were a scaredy cat too,"
"I'm not scared….." All they could hear right then was Kysler puking in the background. I laughed as he fell. I grabbed his legs and dragged him with us. "We should go now before the cops get here,"
"Cops don't scare me,"
"Yeah but if they find out who you are they could take you away,"
"I'd like to see them try," we heard another thing fall. I walked to the noise and we saw some cops I turned around dropped Kysler legs and ran. We all ran out of there before they could get us. They saw my face. So they ran my name. They saw my background and record. I was also now known as a break in. I was really pissed about that I wanted to go back and never kill my family. But I would also still wish Jack would stay dead. I hate to admit it but we never really got along anyways. I would sit there wanting him to die. Sometimes I'd wish we had never met.
It was late November and it had started to snow. At this time I was only 6 so Dayven had just barely been born. I had no time to think about anything other than murder. In my room there's a twin size bed, a big box TV, a dresser and my closet. In my closet I have all my shirts hung up.