believe it or not i wrote this story, these are pieces of different chapters
a boy wakes up in his bed
he can't remember the night before at all
he looks around as if the answers he craved were on those walls
at which point he glances at the floor
he sees his mother lying there, blood everywhere
he suddenly remembers everything
What did you say to me?
I didn't say anthing to you
Bullshit, don't you lie to me boy
I didn't say anything, I swear-
I'm gonna give you till the count of 5 to start talkin...5
*his father knocks down the door and charges into the room, belt in hand
Daddy stop it please! You're hurting me!
You gonna learn some manners boy, you hear me?
I'm sorry! I'm sorry! I wont do it again!
You gonna learn to respect your father-
*a woman comes into the house, livid, and yanks up a lamp
You get away from my son!
He's my son too damnit, mind your own business woman!
*the woman throws the lamp, grabs the boy and makes a break for the closet
You be a good boy now, be quiet and mama will be right back
Mama, I'm scared
Shhhh
*the woman locks her child in the closet
What the hell is the matter with you Miles?
Mind your own damn business Joan, that boy's gonna learn his manners!
You will not touch him again or so help me I'll call the sheriffs and they can deal with you
Them sheriffs wouldn't know what to do with me
No but everyone knows how to deal with a drunk man
I aint drunk damnit!
You're off your rocker!
I aint got a rocker!
*the man grabs a gun on the newly polished countertop
Miles! Where'd you get that?
Doesn't matter where I got it, you should be asking why I got it...
You wouldn't-
*the boy hears a loud sound coming from the room that somewhat resembles firecrackers
*then he hears nothing
Where are you boy?
I'm in here Daddy
You been hidin in there all this time?
Yes, Daddy
You aint seen nothin'?
What I seen, Daddy?
You aint seen shit
Ok Daddy, I aint seen shit
'Atta boy, now come on outta there and we'll get you somethin' ta eat
Yes Daddy
*the boy glances into his room to see his mom lying face down by his bed
7 years later the boy wakes up in his bed
he looks down to see his mother still lying there, the blood gone but her body remains
Dad, how long you plannin' on keepin this dead girl lyin here, it's getting maggots
Pipe down and we'll drag her out after we get us some breakfast
Hey Dad, she looks kinda familiar...don't know why
How the hell some dead broad look familiar, she been there since I can remember
I dunno but I get this strange feeling that I know her from somewhere...
Now look here boy, that bitch aint got nothin' interesting about her so leave it, now come get somethin' ta eat while I throw this out back
*the boy sits at the table and begins to eat when he sees the sheriff stroling by
Afternoon sir
Afternoon son, you seen your daddy anywhere?
Yes sir, he's takin some broad out back
Oh...pardon me, I better come back later than
No, it's not like that sheriff, sir, some broad done rotted in my room and he done thrown her inta the river out back
Oh, I see, well you take care son
You too sheriff
Boy come gimme a hand here, this bitch is heavier than i thought
Coming Dad...
*the boy suddenly drops to the floor
Mind your own damn business Joan...
I'll call the sheriffs and they can deal with you...
Everybody knows how to deal with a drunk man...
You should be asking why I got it...
*he hears a sound...just like what he heard in the closet 7 years ago
You aint seen shit...
I aint seen shit Daddy...
I aint seen shit...
I aint seen shit...
*the boy comes to, his father standing over him
What tha matter with you boy?
...Nothin'...nothin's the matter
Well come on then, I ned help with this girl...
...I aint seen shit
...I aint seen shit
he can't remember the night before at all
he looks around as if the answers he craved were on those walls
at which point he glances at the floor
he sees his mother lying there, blood everywhere
he suddenly remembers everything
What did you say to me?
I didn't say anthing to you
Bullshit, don't you lie to me boy
I didn't say anything, I swear-
I'm gonna give you till the count of 5 to start talkin...5
*his father knocks down the door and charges into the room, belt in hand
Daddy stop it please! You're hurting me!
You gonna learn some manners boy, you hear me?
I'm sorry! I'm sorry! I wont do it again!
You gonna learn to respect your father-
*a woman comes into the house, livid, and yanks up a lamp
You get away from my son!
He's my son too damnit, mind your own business woman!
*the woman throws the lamp, grabs the boy and makes a break for the closet
You be a good boy now, be quiet and mama will be right back
Mama, I'm scared
Shhhh
*the woman locks her child in the closet
What the hell is the matter with you Miles?
Mind your own damn business Joan, that boy's gonna learn his manners!
You will not touch him again or so help me I'll call the sheriffs and they can deal with you
Them sheriffs wouldn't know what to do with me
No but everyone knows how to deal with a drunk man
I aint drunk damnit!
You're off your rocker!
I aint got a rocker!
*the man grabs a gun on the newly polished countertop
Miles! Where'd you get that?
Doesn't matter where I got it, you should be asking why I got it...
You wouldn't-
*the boy hears a loud sound coming from the room that somewhat resembles firecrackers
*then he hears nothing
Where are you boy?
I'm in here Daddy
You been hidin in there all this time?
Yes, Daddy
You aint seen nothin'?
What I seen, Daddy?
You aint seen shit
Ok Daddy, I aint seen shit
'Atta boy, now come on outta there and we'll get you somethin' ta eat
Yes Daddy
*the boy glances into his room to see his mom lying face down by his bed
7 years later the boy wakes up in his bed
he looks down to see his mother still lying there, the blood gone but her body remains
Dad, how long you plannin' on keepin this dead girl lyin here, it's getting maggots
Pipe down and we'll drag her out after we get us some breakfast
Hey Dad, she looks kinda familiar...don't know why
How the hell some dead broad look familiar, she been there since I can remember
I dunno but I get this strange feeling that I know her from somewhere...
Now look here boy, that bitch aint got nothin' interesting about her so leave it, now come get somethin' ta eat while I throw this out back
*the boy sits at the table and begins to eat when he sees the sheriff stroling by
Afternoon sir
Afternoon son, you seen your daddy anywhere?
Yes sir, he's takin some broad out back
Oh...pardon me, I better come back later than
No, it's not like that sheriff, sir, some broad done rotted in my room and he done thrown her inta the river out back
Oh, I see, well you take care son
You too sheriff
Boy come gimme a hand here, this bitch is heavier than i thought
Coming Dad...
*the boy suddenly drops to the floor
Mind your own damn business Joan...
I'll call the sheriffs and they can deal with you...
Everybody knows how to deal with a drunk man...
You should be asking why I got it...
*he hears a sound...just like what he heard in the closet 7 years ago
You aint seen shit...
I aint seen shit Daddy...
I aint seen shit...
I aint seen shit...
*the boy comes to, his father standing over him
What tha matter with you boy?
...Nothin'...nothin's the matter
Well come on then, I ned help with this girl...
...I aint seen shit
...I aint seen shit