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Matthew watched as the inmates walking past him, he heard them asking why he, a small twelve year old boy, was there.
you're as messed up as they are, kid
"thank you, Voi" Matthew muttered with a frown as he was led to the cafeteria by his personal doctor. The room was huge, and had at least thirty or so people with five round tables, and about seven chairs per table. Matthew was led to a des k in the corner, it was his personal table. He sat down and hugged his stuffed bear to his chest as a tray of food was placed in front of him. He muttered a quick thanks before he started eating
Why do you still have that bear your dead brother gave you?
"Shut the Voi" Matthew said as his fork paused a few inches from his mouth "Why I do and don't do doesn't concern you"
You look down right pathetic, kid. Seriously, get rid of it. Rip it's head off just like your dear brother
"Shut up!" Matthew yelled, making everyone in the room jump and look at him. He looked back at his food before the nurse walked towards him....nurse....scapula....Francis..... Matthew screamed and clutched his hair as the memory of being forced to watch the nurse slowly saw away at his brothers neck. All while he was still alive. Matthew ran past the nurse but ran into one of the inmates that held him still despite how hard he struggled. He screamed louder as previous memories came rushing back to him, memories of constant rape and abuse from his father. "Let go of me!!" He screamed but the arms only tightened "Papa....please" he slowly stopped struggling "c'est moi...ton fils... C'est Matthieu"
your dads behind you, kid
Matthew couldn't move as the nurse injected something into his neck. He was easily lifted and carried into one of the bunks...
you're as messed up as they are, kid
"thank you, Voi" Matthew muttered with a frown as he was led to the cafeteria by his personal doctor. The room was huge, and had at least thirty or so people with five round tables, and about seven chairs per table. Matthew was led to a des k in the corner, it was his personal table. He sat down and hugged his stuffed bear to his chest as a tray of food was placed in front of him. He muttered a quick thanks before he started eating
Why do you still have that bear your dead brother gave you?
"Shut the Voi" Matthew said as his fork paused a few inches from his mouth "Why I do and don't do doesn't concern you"
You look down right pathetic, kid. Seriously, get rid of it. Rip it's head off just like your dear brother
"Shut up!" Matthew yelled, making everyone in the room jump and look at him. He looked back at his food before the nurse walked towards him....nurse....scapula....Francis..... Matthew screamed and clutched his hair as the memory of being forced to watch the nurse slowly saw away at his brothers neck. All while he was still alive. Matthew ran past the nurse but ran into one of the inmates that held him still despite how hard he struggled. He screamed louder as previous memories came rushing back to him, memories of constant rape and abuse from his father. "Let go of me!!" He screamed but the arms only tightened "Papa....please" he slowly stopped struggling "c'est moi...ton fils... C'est Matthieu"
your dads behind you, kid
Matthew couldn't move as the nurse injected something into his neck. He was easily lifted and carried into one of the bunks...
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Francis is Matthew's brother, not Alfred
I'm all set, I have my coffee, laptop, cell phone, story notebook and my cat (who is currently trying to burrow underneath said notebook to be in my lap)
Voi is the voice in Matthew's head His words appear in Italics
and yes, Matthew talkes to the voices in his head
He is Scitsophrenic (I'm sure I spelt that wrong) and each chapter will reveal another problem with him. (don't worry, he's not too messed up)
UNSURE ABOUT WARNING, TELL ME IF I NEED TO CHANGE IT!!
Comment and fav please ^-^
NEXT: [link]
Francis is Matthew's brother, not Alfred
I'm all set, I have my coffee, laptop, cell phone, story notebook and my cat (who is currently trying to burrow underneath said notebook to be in my lap)
Voi is the voice in Matthew's head His words appear in Italics
and yes, Matthew talkes to the voices in his head
He is Scitsophrenic (I'm sure I spelt that wrong) and each chapter will reveal another problem with him. (don't worry, he's not too messed up)
UNSURE ABOUT WARNING, TELL ME IF I NEED TO CHANGE IT!!
Comment and fav please ^-^
NEXT: [link]
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