Michael's Prov:

I can't wait to see my baby girl. I mean she aint my baby, she my mother's. That's how she's sister.

She got taken away from me at a week old, but it was my fault. I did kill my sister Judith, her boyfriend and my step dad.

But Judith was a whore and her boyfriend was a drugy, and step dad was no better but he was a bum ass hobo.

My mom could of done better but she said that " You kid's needed a father figure."

How could we need a father figure after a month of my father's death? Thank God Taylor ain't my step dad's kid. She is my biological dad's kid, thank God.

Anyway's that was when I was twelve.

I am a grown man now and Taylor is probably 14 by now... Or what I have calculated.

Sam said that he will bring Taylor by to see me. Since I haven't broke out of the mental hospital the past 15 years, Sam thinks that I've been doing well so he's going to let me and Taylor move in to the old Myer's house If Taylor is okay with it.

I'm sure she has to meet me first but I think it's bullshit that she has to meet me. Mom should of told her about me, I am her brother after all.

Sam has showen me some pictures of Taylor and she damn sure is a cuite! She defiantly got her brother's looks any ways, they are suppose to stop by and see me today in an hour.

With her thick natural brown curly hair. Her shiney brown eye's. Anyway's I wonder why Sam is bringing Taylor and not mom. I knew that mom moved away but not that far, I think she moved to a different house or something.

I would to if I was a mom and my son or daughter did what I did. Who knows with my mom though. A rumor went around saying that she got on drugs and truned into a complete slut or whore. Or both.

As I was staring off into space, the fucktard moron known as the gard, told me that Sam and Taylor were here. So I had to get up so the gard could put my hands into handcuffs/chains, along with my feet.

When I saw Taylor I relized that I screwd up big time! I had to do what I had to do so Taylor didn't have the life that I had; Haveing your mom work as a stripper to make ends meet, while haveing a shitty ass stepdad to deal with. Also, haveing a whore as an older sister. (I had to end it all for Taylor)

I sat down in the chair across Taylor. I could tell that Mom went down hill by the way Taylor looked. Not phisiclly, but more mentally, if that makes sense.

You could just tell by her movement, body laguage, and her eyes. Her eyes... they... get dark when she gets mad or light when she is happy. They were in the middle.

They were like that when she was a baby.

"Michael, this is Taylor." Sam said. I doint know if you remember me telling you about her in the past but here she is.

Taylor looked up and gave me a shy smile; Her smile reminds me when Laurie use to smile as a baby. I just sat there in amazement. This beautiful creature in front of me. She's beautiful.

Danny, my favorite and one of the better guards came out to see how I was doing with Taylor and if there was any trouble. I doint know how or why there would be any trouble but I guess he is just doing his job.

Sam and Danny went off to the side, like they doint want Taylor and I to hear what they are saying to one another. However I noticed that Sam kept glancing over here like he was making sure I wasn't going to do anything wrong. I won't. Not with Taylor here anywas.

As I started to gaze off I noticed that one of the dumb ass gaurds was behind the door, the one to the cells, looking at Taylor. I could tell that his arm was movieing like an up and down mostion. I know exactly what he was doing.

My anger started to over come me, as always, and I stood up and slammed my chair against the table. Sam looked at me and asked what I was doing, and Danny knew I was pist about something so he tried to calm me down.

Thats not going to fly with me, no one is going to jack off to my sister infront of me. She's a teenager for christ sakes and your a grown man.

I went to the door and ripped it off its henges while at the same time Danny was trying to pull me back and Sam trying to calm me down.

As I ripped the door off its henges and grabbed the gaurd by his throat and started to choke him to death and slam him against the walls, I herd the entry way door slam. I turned my head where Taylor is sitting.

She's not there. Panic and anger started to fill my body so I ripped the gards throat out and headed to the entry way door. The security gards came out and tryed to restrain me but I took my knief that I secretly kept on me and killed all four of them.

Sam knew Ive been waiting for a long time to see Taylor, he just caint take her and leave. She's my baby. I took the key card from the dead gaurd and walked myself out. I'm going to have to keep myself hidden.

Welp Michael. I thought to myself. It looks like it's time to get the old mask out. I have to get Taylor. Even if I have to kill anybody and everybody who gets in my way.

It's time to come home.