Screamed, Begged and Cried
Pain, so much pain, it was pulling him apart, breaking both his soul and his body and ripping him at his fragile seams. He was like a doll that had seen better days and was missing a lot of stuffing. Dark red blood covered most of his small body, matting his curly black hair and marring his sickly pale skin. "Please Daddy," The malnourished skeleton like little boy whispered tears trailing down his ghostly pale face and mixing with the blood that had puddled on his body "I promise to be good. Really, I promise." The child of around seven begged.
The man, the boy's father brought a knotted whip down on the boys already scared and broken back, a cruel grin stretching across his taunting face as he whispered in his sons ear, "It's all your fault, you killed her, your own mother" The man kicked the boy with every word he spoke "Everything is your fault" the vile man yelled spittle flying out of his mouth. His son screamed, begged and cried for him to stop hurting him he would pass out soon and would probably wake to another beating.
Icy tears traced their way down the child's pain filled face as he screamed, begged and cried at his father, "I'm SORRY, I'm so so sorry, It's all my fault Daddy, I didn't mean to kill her Daddy. I promise. I'M SORRY." More hits rained down on the boy's small body scaring him and covering in even more of his own crimson blood, maybe it would all stop soon, I hope it all stops soon the child thought.
"Sorry won't bring her back" Yelled the boy's father, "Sorry, is no good to me." The man restarted hitting and kicking the boy having thrown his blood soaked whip aside in his anger. "I'M SORRY, NO NO NO, I'M SORRY DADDY" screamed the child clutching at his legs curled into a ball, his formally black hair stained dark red and his ice blue eyes squeezed tight tears leaking from them.
"NO," Sherlock yelled jumping up in his bed panicked. He quickly glanced around his room making sure he was alone and that his father was not here about to pounce. Hugging his legs to his chest and letting tears pour down his face Sherlock murmured over and over again, "I'm sorry, I'm so so sorry." After all he had killed his own mother.