I can remember some things, and other things I can’t. I remember when I was a small child, About…almost a 3 years old. My father usde to Beat me up. he hit my mom.
So my mom took me to her mothers. and there we stay. During the Night. my father broke in and kid napped me. He took me to our old home. with Broken Windows, Knifes, Guns every where. And there I stayed for 2 days. on the 2nd night at my fathers, I was sitting against the wall while my father was gone, Oh how I hated him, I was sitting in the Darkness, letting the silence calm me, and comfort me. I’m coverd with scars, And when I was a child,. I was coverd with scares, bruies, cuts, and even stichs. When I Herd my fathers Car come in the Drive way, Fear Ran through my Body, I herd Him Slam the Car Door. I looked around for some wheres to hide. I saw a Corner, but it was to late, There Was my father, Standing in the Doorway, THe moon kasting a Shadow to make him look even more freaky, deadly, Like A devil, He slamed the door. His eyes filled with anger, his face red with Hate. “you!” he yelled and pointed at me. “It’s your Falt!” he yelled, “I’m sorry John!” I cried, “it’s to late! it’s your falt I had a Bad day! it’s your falt I have a Bad life.!” He Scremed At me. “I’m Sorry!” I cried, He ran to me, Pulled my Eyes. And picked me up, by my arms and threw me across the floor,
“I’m sorry!” I kept Crying, He picked me up again and threw Me into the Wall, Back first, I hit the Ground Hard. He was walking to me, to throw mw again, But I just Saw somehtng happen, I got to my feet and looked around, My fathers, nose was bleeding. I looked around more and SAw my uncle Steve with a Gun in his Hand, Pointing it at my father. “Get close to her And I’ll Blast Your Fucking Brains out through Your Head,!” He yelled at my Father.. “come here Sweety.” My uncle said to me, I ran to him as fast as I could. I don’t Remeber the REst. I remeber what happend. But my uncle Herd what He yelled to me, And what I said to my father that Night. Cause While He was comming home, My uncle was following him,but When My father came into the house, he locked the Door. He Herd every thing, My uncle took my dad to Court, he got locked up for 4 Years. MY father in not allowed in the Province, He has to be 400 feet away from me. And my uncle is out to kill him,. My father tried to kill me that night. the Man that Tried to kill me that night was my Birth Father. His name was John. My step Father was shane. Shane Died in a car Crash. MY Father John Did help me with out Reliseing it. He tought me not to trust ppl. to Never turn ur back on ppl. He tought me to Fight. and I hate to Admit it. But I”m kinda like him., I don’t beat up my family. But I get into alot of Fights on the Street, it’s like I was Born for the Streets. But it’s just in my Blood. I know How to Handle a Gun and a knife. PERFECTLY. Actly I handle them Like an Expert if I do say so my Self. My father lived in a Town Called Glasglow. I live in waycobah. a 9 hr drive from here to there,
People that Knew my father Are scared of me. I rule the Streets here and in other towns. THe pigs CAn;t Catch me. and there scared of me. I watch out for my Friends and family. I’ved been in 7 Shoot outs. I had a Gun in 2 of them, and I’ve been on 5 drive bys, But I was just Chillaxing in the Back listing to tunes. If I could I would kill my Father John, When I’m 16, I’m gonna get my licence and a car, Bring my Pistol, And got Daddy Hunting,. He;s in alberta. So thats the first place I’ll look. if u have any questions ASk me.