- When I was a small child people have always complimented my looks.
They all looked at me like I was an angel or a God I never understood why.
I always have asked myself several questions such as, "Why? Why me? What is it they see? I don't understand."
I never understood certain concepts, I never understood love, they all looked at me with filthy predator eyes with such lustful desires.
I soon began to realize that love is just a word passed around that ment absolutely nothing but wanting something back.
People deceive other people younger than them such as me.
I always thought my family was great, that my life couldn't be better and everything was fulfilled and I thought I never needed someone other than my family.
But.. they for sure deceived me.
I was playing around with my phone playing normally as a child should.
My mother came storming in my room telling me to wash up.
I asked her "Why?" She said it was nothing important so I complied and walked to the closet grabbing my clothes and walked to the bathroom.
I was so innocent back then but even then I wasn't stupid.
I knew right from wrong.
I went to the shower and started washing up my body and getting out drying myself.
My body becoming cold even after drying, I look up to the mirror and see myself.
I get dressed and go to the living room and see people in black clothing with a fat man covered in jewelry and of course my mother and father.
In a brief moment all my love and affection for my mother and father were gone in a blink of an eye.
I started having hatred for all of humanity.
I thought my family was different than other people, I thought they loved me.
I thought they actually loved me and not wanting anything other than affection back from me.
(I hate everyone..)
I thought to myself.
My mother grabbed a suitcase full of money and shaked hands with the fat man.
I knew everything by then.
She was definitely selling me.
But still as a child I gave my family one more chance to see if they had any explanation for this.
I told my Mom and Dad "M..mom.. dad..? Why?.."
They only cackled and rolled they're eyes at me.
At that moment I wanted to cry for even giving them a chance to try and explain anything to me, I don't even know why I tried.
The black uniformed men took me outside and tried to shove me Inside a car.
But while trying to shove me in I kept refusing.
I broke and finally started crying I screamed for someone to help me, giving humanity one last chance.
But to no avail nobody helped me.
After many failed attempts they knocked me out and they seated me down with the fat man.
They reached a big mansion, the black suited man got me outta the car and placed me inside the fat's man room.
Changing my clothes to a white silky robe.