Missy screamed when the pile of dishes that were in the sink were thrown onto the floor, with most of them shattering. Bam rushed over to the silverware drawer and pulled it open all the way. He then pulled the drawer out completely and dumped all of its contents out onto the floor and then threw the drawer in front of him not even caring where it landed. He dove down to the pile of metal eating utensils and hastily began rummaging through them. Missy, horrified, placed a hand on his back and tried to grip his shirt to bring him towards her so she could calm him down but he threw his elbow back into her.

"Don't fucking touch me!"

He reached into the pile again and picked up what he had been searching for. Missy's already frightened eyes widened once she saw what was in his hand.

"Bam! What's that knife for! What are you gonna do with that knife!"

Bam just blocked her frantic questions out, clutched the knife in his hand, and stormed past her out of the room. She followed him into the lounge and stopped to watch what he was about to do. She shook when he lifted the knife as if to stab someone or something with it.

"Bam! Put it down! No it's not worth it! Bam no!"

Her shouts were blocked out like before. Bam slammed the knife down puncturing the nearest object in front of him. Missy mentally sighed in relief over the fact that the knife went intro the couch and not into Bam like she feared it would. She stood back and watched fearfully as Bam tore into the couch with the knife, ripping the material on the couch to shreds. He ripped the pillows causing the stuffing to spill out. He stabbed the couch repeatedly as if he were imagining someone in its place. He then stabbed the couch once more with one last great thrust, causing the knife to stick straight up inside of the couch. Before Missy could say anything or move from her spot Bam had turned away from the couch and rushed to the bathroom.

Missy followed him into the bathroom, trying to talk him back into a state of calmness. There was no use in trying to talk to him or calm him down at this point but Missy had to try any way. There he stood in the bathroom staring at the mirror. He huffed in anger and clenched his fists at his sides, and stared at his reflection with a lot of hatred. Bam turned and left the room, pushing Missy aside before returning with a skateboard in his hand. Without hesitation he flung the skateboard as hard as he could into the bathroom mirror, causing the mirror to shatter into a million pieces. He then picked up the skateboard and left the room. Missy didn't see where he had gone but once she heard him shout she knew where he was.

She rushed to the garage where she found Bam. Bam had thrown the skateboard through one of the windows of one of the vehicles and was continuing to destroy the vehicle. He kicked at it, threw things at it, beat on it, grabbed whatever he could get his hands on to hit it with; all while Missy stood back and watched. Meanwhile Missy had figured that the only thing she could do was just make sure that Bam wasn't going to actually hurt himself.

Bam screamed and shouted as he destroyed everything in his path. And all Missy could do was watch.

"I hate this!" he picked up the skateboard and broke it in half "I hate all this fucking shit!"

He threw the skateboard halves against the garage door. He then tore open the car door on the driver's side and started it up. Bam then got into the car and drove it through the garage door. Missy shrieked and covered her eyes, not even noticing that Bam had left the car and took a mad dash towards somewhere unknown. Moments later she heard one of the four wheelers drive by at top speed. She ran out of the garage to see Bam recklessly tearing through the yard on the four wheeler.

Bam drove off as fast as the four wheeler could possibly go, towards the woods, and Missy ran trying to keep up with him. He slammed the four wheeler into a tree and jumped off of it. When Missy finally got there Bam was up in the tree top casino sitting on the floor. Missy climbed up and went inside the casino where she saw Bam. She cautiously approached Bam, trying not to startle him. Bam sat there rubbing the top of his legs and taking deep breaths. He stared in front of him with a blank expression on his face. He began to shake and pulled his legs up to his chest as he closed his eyes. He shook harder and proceeded to lie part way down on his stomach as tears began to pour from his eyes. Missy stepped forward but he reached out with one hand to push her away.

"Stay away from me!" He screamed through sobs

Bam remained there on the floor of the casino shaking and sobbing uncontrollably. After a little but Missy managed to pull Bam up and brought him inside.

….

"I'm in here April!" Missy called out

Missy stood in the bathroom sweeping up the glass from the broken mirror. April came up to the bathroom and looked around.

"Oh my God… you say Bam did this?"

Missy nodded "He flipped out and began destroying things. Did you see what he did downstairs?"

"I saw enough. What caused him to do this?"

"I don't know exactly; it sort of happened so fast. I guess everything finally got to him at once and he just… snapped."

April sighed and looked around some more "Where is he now?"

"He's in the bedroom."

April went towards the bedroom and lightly knocked on the door. There was no answer; just whimpering. She slowly opened the door and stepped inside. Bam was curled up on the bed and was softly crying. April went over to the bed and sat down by him, pulling him into her arms. Bam looked up at her and then wrapped his arms around her as he buried his face into her chest. April lightly rubbed and patted is back to soothe him.

"Shh… honey… it'll be ok."

"Mom?" He whimpered "What… what's wrong with me?"

"I wish I knew. But we're going to find out."