Disclaimer: I don't own "Heroes"
I'm the son of the most powerful woman in town. I grew up as another woman's son which was no consolation. How would one describe me? Many things. I'm dangerous, heartless, conniving, manipulative and I show no remorse for my evilness. I love corruption and revenge. I don't get even, I go steps higher, I do better. I'm vindictive...you'll see the veins on the side of my neck protruding when I'm angry...so very angry. I never show compassion for I have no heart.
I'm your little boy, mommy. Where were you all of my life? My life has been nothing but torture. There are evil demons which lurks inside of me. Can't you see fear in my eyes for what lies ahead?
What have I done to have deserved this life of mine? What sort of future do I have to look forward to? I'm afraid, mommy, so very afraid. I'm not your pride and joy like your golden boys, mommy. I'm the evil one or am I? Is this what life is about? Why was I the forgotten one? I'm the one you left behind. I've lived like a prisoner all of my life. What kind of a mother would have treated their own flesh and blood the way you've treated me...forgotten like some sort of useless toy someone never wanted.
I'm your little boy, mommy in grown man's clothing. I'm not like other little boys, I'm your son. How does it feel to be loved? Tell me how to love you...show me how, mommy.
The End