Chapter 2: The Story of Nameless

The next day in the city of Philston, New Jersey not too far of from Crystal Lake it was a usual day for a young boy at George W. Bush Orphanage for Unwanted Children. You see this boy was dropped off here 3yrs ago when he was only 7yrs old. He was a witness to both his parents' death, they were traveling in their car when a half a sleep gasoline truck driver careened and slammed into their smaller vehicle. The car was pinned between a wall and the truck whose engine had caught on fire. The flames engulfed the cab and were raging towards the cargo, a ton of stored gasoline. Rescue crew arrived and managed to save the child but before they could reach the parents the fire had reached the gasoline and the entire truck exploded taken the car and the victims with it. The child was now alone; police couldn't track down any relatives and so dumped him off at the orphanage where he was forced to reside. To make matters worst no birth certificate or any papers on the boy were found in fact the government had lost any records on him it was as if he was never born and never existed.

The orphanage never knew the child's name and never really took the time to name him everyone either called the child "Boy", "Him" or "Kid" basically he was nameless. One would have to wonder what it's like going through life without a name of your own. Today was "kid's birthday and he had just turned 10 it didn't mean much to him as well no body cared. For as long as he had been in the orphanage no fosters ever adopted him or even gave him a look and if they did it was an unpleasant disgusted look. The boy had a speech impediment, he was a tad slow in the brain although he was not stupid by any means, and he wasn't good looking according to modern standards. His skin was discolored and pale, he had two differently colored eyes one was brown and the other was a lazy grey eye, the fire that took his parents left him with the left side of his scalp being scorched and a pulsating burn on the left corner of his forehead, the rest of his hair was thin and scraggly to make a long story short he was as ugly as ugly could get.

Everyday he wore a dark blue sweater along with a pair of worn jeans his mother had given to him before she died. Like any child he deeply missed his parents and it was a lot worst being an ugly "mongrel" living in a place like George W. Bush Orphanage for Unwanted Children. The staff and other orphans there gave him no respect and treated him like shit and deep inside he was angry and his anger was growing.

Everyone he passed by greeted him with an insult. "Here's that ugly boy again, revolting as all hell not even the most disgusting pig would hang out with him."

The other orphans sneered and glared as he walked past.

"And he's such a dumb ass, no wonder his parents died they wanted to get away from him!" Another boy yelled out.

"Kid" heard this and frustrated responded. "D-don't d-d-don't talk ab about ab-about my parents like that asss hhhoole!."

"He can't even talk right! HAHAHA" The orphans jeered and laughed out loud. "Kid" often gave up on defending himself because people would see him as stupid all because he was born with a speech impediment and his not so hot looks. Over the years more and more punishment was put on "Kid" by staff, orphans and visitors of the orphanage. Today on his birthday was no different and the years of all this torture was too much for him and that night he packed up some food in a small bag and left. He was running away.

"Fuck-fff-ffucking ingrates..I I I've had it with this living he-hell." With that he was gone; there would be no one to miss him, not even an attempted search party. That was how much no body cared about nameless who now had found his way to the edge of Crystal Lake woods a trap for most trespassers. He stared into the dark over grown forest, he had heard of how people disappeared into this area and were never heard from again. But it didn't stop him; he figured it'd be a great haven from those he no longer trusted. He continued onward into the great, menacing darkness of Crystal Lake a death sentence for all who enter..

(the two will meet in chap 3 until then review please thank you )