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*distance talking*
"Momma!" One child voice is heard, mostly very far from my cell. I didn't do anything wrong, and I didn't understand why I was here. "Its ok son, just....just forgive me!" Another voice, sounded like a woman, close to tears. I crawled over to the bars of my cell, and looked at the shadows on the walls. "Come on. We godda put you on this table." Another voice said, with less emotion. The shadow of the woman started to fight back, but was soon strapped down onto the table. I covered my eyes as blood started to fly everywhere. "Momma!" The child's voice was mixed of fear and hate. I opened my eyes, and saw blood everywhere; on the table, the walls, and even some on the bars of my cell. I sighed. Another person killed, another life dead. I rested my head on the bars. I didn't care if blood ran into my mouth. I remember it as well as the kid. My parents and me, getting dragged into a van. Blood everywhere. On my face, my hands, on my clothes. I saw the cars passing by through the window at top speed. All I could do was just pound on the window, and try to knock down the door, but it didn't help at all. My parents hung their heads, and sat here like rag dolls. "Son." One of them wispered. "Forgive us." And with that, they didn't say any more. When the van got to its destination, they threw me into a cell. My head hit the wall, hard. My vision was blurred, but I remember every sound.
Yelling.
Screaming.
The desperate words of "Mercey." and forgiveness.
But it wouldn't stop.
The sounds still came of my parents death.
I sighed again, letting the blood keep run into my mouth.
I didn't care anymore. Didn't care what happened. Didn't care what others thought. Didn't care how I looked.
So what if I'm furry?!? So what if I'm in love with an axe?!?Who's there to judge me? No one.
The blood kept flowing. The name keeps getting repeted.
Because my parents wispered their final word as they died.
"Jerome..."
*distance talking*
"Momma!" One child voice is heard, mostly very far from my cell. I didn't do anything wrong, and I didn't understand why I was here. "Its ok son, just....just forgive me!" Another voice, sounded like a woman, close to tears. I crawled over to the bars of my cell, and looked at the shadows on the walls. "Come on. We godda put you on this table." Another voice said, with less emotion. The shadow of the woman started to fight back, but was soon strapped down onto the table. I covered my eyes as blood started to fly everywhere. "Momma!" The child's voice was mixed of fear and hate. I opened my eyes, and saw blood everywhere; on the table, the walls, and even some on the bars of my cell. I sighed. Another person killed, another life dead. I rested my head on the bars. I didn't care if blood ran into my mouth. I remember it as well as the kid. My parents and me, getting dragged into a van. Blood everywhere. On my face, my hands, on my clothes. I saw the cars passing by through the window at top speed. All I could do was just pound on the window, and try to knock down the door, but it didn't help at all. My parents hung their heads, and sat here like rag dolls. "Son." One of them wispered. "Forgive us." And with that, they didn't say any more. When the van got to its destination, they threw me into a cell. My head hit the wall, hard. My vision was blurred, but I remember every sound.
Yelling.
Screaming.
The desperate words of "Mercey." and forgiveness.
But it wouldn't stop.
The sounds still came of my parents death.
I sighed again, letting the blood keep run into my mouth.
I didn't care anymore. Didn't care what happened. Didn't care what others thought. Didn't care how I looked.
So what if I'm furry?!? So what if I'm in love with an axe?!?Who's there to judge me? No one.
The blood kept flowing. The name keeps getting repeted.
Because my parents wispered their final word as they died.
"Jerome..."
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