Author's Note

I got nothin

A boy ran, to protect people from harm,

to protect his father from harm,

to protect himself from harm,

from what you ask? From himself. . .

I killed them...I killed them...Why did i kill them? They did nothing?

But Deriga... they were torturing that poor girl... you set her free...just let your anger free...go back and kill the rest...GO BACK DERIGA

Just shut up!

You know i cant do that...I am a part of you Deriga...and you know that just ...let me take over...let go

And the boy did let go...of his fear, of his remorse, of his caring

His last thought was...run...just run away little child...

Yeah this was short but cut me some slack i already wrote 3 chapters today