Declaimer: I OWN NOTHING!
Johan went from being a happy go lucky kid to a pysho killer. He killed his family cause of his mother about to a baby boy and Johan felt he would be forgotten so he killed them 2 days before his brother could be born but when cops and doctors got there they got the little boy out of his mother stomach and Johan was put in a mental hopital where he meets Judai who tries to help him.
I thought I was a good kid. Mommy said I was. Daddy would say I was a wonderful child. So why do I feel so empty? Their words... They mean nothing to me anymore. Mommy and Daddy mean nothing to me. Big brother tells me not to think like that, but I don't listen to him anymore. I used to listen to him like he was an old wise man, but now I won't even look at him. He tries to talk to me but I yell and scream for him to leave me alone. I pay more attention to Daddy's knife collection. I like them. They have a history behind all of them. Their history is dark and filled with lots of blood. Daddy tells me never to play with them but I don't listen to him.
"Johan? Sweetie? Where are you?" I hear Mommy calling me but I just stare at the knife I had in my hands.
"Yes?" I called back to her.
"Where are you sweetie?" Mommy kept calling me.
"Over here," I said softly and she found me and hugged me and then I noticed something new. I heard what she was thinking. I heard her thoughts of me. I didn't know I could hear what people were thinking. Thank god you're okay! That was her thought. Then I heard her saying she wanted to hug me and all other stuff Mommy did, but one thought stood over all the rest. I can't wait for you to meet your little brother! I was shocked. I looked up at her and I wanted to say how wonderful it is but instead I pushed her off me and I growled at her.
"Get away from me," I growled at Mommy.
"Johan? Sweetie, what's wrong?" Mommy got up to come closer to me, but I move away.
"You won't even look at me when he's born!" I yelled.
"That's not true, sweetie! I won't pay attention to him that much," Mommy defended.
"YES YOU WILL!" I screamed.
She stared at me. I heard enough. She will do just that and even worse than that is so will Daddy and big brother! They all will abandon me! I won't let it happen. They won't forget me after what I'm going to do. I looked at mommy. She still had that look. The one that said "I love you" loud and clear. I raised the knife and she looked at me and I chuckled and plunged the knife deep into her chest and her scream soon died off before daddy and big brother could hear. I looked at her stomach. Tomorrow was the day my baby brother would be born but I would not let it happen, and I left her there going into the living room. Then once again, my strange power kicked in and I walked by my daddy and heard what he thought of me. When will damn kid die already? He makes his mother think she has to hold him all the time. He needs to drop dead, I stared in complete shock at him.
"Daddy? You want me dead?" I asked him staring in shock and he looked at me and his shock showed as well, like I read his mind. Oh wait, I did read his mind. He stared at me in complete shock.
"W-What? No! I would never say anything like that, Johan!" Daddy answered quickly and I growled unable to stand the fact he would think of me dead.
"I don't want Mommy to hug me all the time. I just like being noticed," I said softly and he stared at me like I was reading him like an open book. I just turned to walk away but then He needs to die! was what he was thinking at that moment. I turned around and growled deeply. He stared at me and then he dropped to the floor with a knife in his chest, I threw it. I panted and grabbed it and made sure Daddy was dead. Now, I had to get rid of Big brother. I went upstairs and he was sitting and reading I walked in and he looked up at me and there it was. His thoughts were loud and clear. Oh man! Did mom and dad leave me with him again? Damn, I had stuff to do tonight! I stared at him and he smiled at me.
"Hey little bro," My brother said.
"Hey big brother," I said calmly.
"Good to see you're talking to me again," He said with a chuckle.
"For you it's good," I said under my breath.
"What?" He asked not hearing me.
"Nothing, Big brother," I said with a sweet smile.
"Oh. Well, what do you want to do?" He asked me.
"Let's play Truth or Dare!" I said happily.
"Okay," he said.
I smiled but it was fake. Then he asked for truth and I smiled evilly. "Is it truth that you would rather hang out with your friends instead of me?" my question threw him off bad. He shuttered and I stared at him and smirk and growled. He looked at me strangely and I stood up and sat on his lap and snuggled and he hugged me and I sighed knowing I would miss theses arms so much. Then he gasped and fell back to the ground the knife deep in his chest. I sat in his room curled up in his dead arms and when the cops got there they took me away to a mental hospital. Little did I know I would be surprised in a few years from what happened tonight.
: Third person:
The cops took the child that killed his own family. A doctor saw his mother on the floor. He walked over to her and noticed she was 9 months pregnant. They took her to the hospital right away even though his mother was dead, the baby was alive. Once they got the mother to the delivery room they got the baby out quickly, knowing that it didn't have much time left. The doctor got him breathing and once they got the baby in the nursery, one doctor, Dr. Alexis Rhodes, said she would take him and raise him the other doctors were happy to know that she would be the new mother now.
"May I see him please?" Alexis asked and the doctor gave him to her and smiled down at the boy.
His teal hair was soft and silk like but what stood out the most were his amber and emerald mixed eyes. She didn't understand. Both the parents had green eyes. Then again the eldest son had amber eyes. She looked at the oldest brother and he looked like he was holding something or someone before he died. She wondered if Johan was hugging him when he stabbed him. She turned away unable to look at it anymore, instead she stared down at the small baby that was in her arms and she smiled and the baby smiled and giggled. She held him close and knew she was going to be a good mother, but also knowing she had to tell him what happened when he was old enough.
This is the end of the first chapter. Tell me what you think of it and review please!