The Story Of A Hero. 2.
#3 of The Story Of A Hero.
This goes into "The story of a hero" folder, I suggest reading from the beginning starting from the intro, not part 1.
"Its true in this world, those who break rules and regulations are called scum. But those who don't even care about their friends are worse than scum"
I wanted revenge, revenge on everything! I hate my real mom and dad! What parents would die right when they have a child to take care of! Why do I have to be alone in this world! Why doesn't anyone notice I exist! ... Why? Why don't my new parents have any faith in what I can accomplish? I hated every part of my life, but I will continue to live to show the world the hatred of my mom and dad who would die on me, and to leave their scars on the face of the world. I was born with someone, but now they're killed, those bonds were broken and its more painful than having no bonds at all, I know they existed so thats enough to make a bond between us. And I really believed having no friends will make me strong...
I was so selfish, to think I am the only orphan who is hurt. I wasn't the only one, and a boy named Mark showed me how selfish I was... before long he would be the only person I talked to, and even later I felt guilty for trying to take revenge upon him, but at least thats how I had the chance to talk to him. It can be so messed up, you dont know if what you're doing is right or wrong, if I felt guilt I knew it was wrong, but thanks to that wrong I know I did something right, I think I have a friend?
And I was right, the first time in a long time I got something right, I have a friend that knows what im feeling.
Mark was 8 when a criminal entered into his house, he was forced to find where his parents kept all the money and valuable trasures, and if not he would kill his little sister and him. Mark of course did not know were anything precious was kept, but he brought all his mothers jewellery, diamond rings and pearl necklaces, he got his father's glass cologne bottle that was empty, it was valuable only because it was his mother's last gift before she past away, and outside a car pulled over, so the killer murdered his sister, shot Mark, but nto enough to kill him, and his mom and dad died while they ran inside to protect their children. But the murderer was never caught, and that tormented Mark his whole life.
I wish we could trade places, because he had stronger bonds than I had, in fact I had no bonds with my parents, and I dont even have a sibling, maybe it could have been better for us.