Cigarette burns.
Gary's home life was never that perfect...He had a mother and a father like many do, When you looked at the family you would just see a normal happy family..no faults or broken promises,Just one. big. happy. family..the way it should be. But behind all the smiles and happiness was a sad cruel,Twisted family that made Gary who he is today.
Age Eight.
Gary sat down on the couch with a worried look on his face next to his mother who was smoking her cigarette.
"What's she gonna do?" Boomed Grace,Gary's younger sister.
"What she always does when she catches ya stealin!" Whispered Lily.
"Are you gonna lie to me again,Gary?" His mother said taking another puff of her cigarette.
"N-no mum-"
"Are you gonna steal in this house Gary?"
"I-I didn't steal from you Mum-"
"Are you gonna call your dad and whine that mum was mean to you!"
"No mum"
"O-ok" His mother whispered lightly before sticking her cigarette right into his skin.
"AHHHH!Ow! I'm sorry! I'm sorry!" Gary screamed with tears rolling out from his eyes.
"Ok.." Gary's mum lightly ran her hand through his hair. "Good boy, sweetheart..Good boy" His mother sighed.
"You're gonna have to put some ice on that.."
Gary ran over to the kitchen screaming. That was the last time he would steal in this household.
This is my first story :) and each Chapter tells a diffrent thing that has happend to Gary. Uh, and yeah thanks i suppose :3 bye.