Your story:
You were born with a beloved mother and a abusive father. You were born with two different color eyes. one was blue and one was red. The blue eye would always twitch whenever you had a negative feeling. You also could not feel pain. Your father wanted a boy so he would always physically abused you. Your mother on the other hand was always a sweetheart to you.
She would always do whatever you wanted with no questions asked. At school was no help ither. All the kids would call you Twitchy Scarlet. You honestly wanted your original name Scarlet.
The teachers would be on your side, but you soon caught them making fun of you while they were by themselves. You absolutely hated the fact that you were stuck like this. You tried to make some friends by being super hyper, and energetic, and Always happy. But deep down you were desperate, depressed, and broken.
You would lock yourself away in your room so you won't be bothered. "Scarlet, may I please come in?" Your mother asked. "No thank you mother. I just want to be alone for a while please." You said while doodling your feelings. It was you killing your enemies. Once you were done you sighed and went to bed. Ignoring dinner. You woke up he next morning, and you didn't want to go to school. So you walked up to your mother and asked. "Mother, can I please not go to school today? All of the kids will bully me again." All your mother did was smile and agree. While your father on the other hoof..."AW HELL NO! SCARLET IS GOING TO SCHOOL AND THAT IS FINAL!" Your fathered yelled."She is being bullied.
It is best if she skipped today so she won't commit suicide!" Your mother said in a partly calm and party yelling toan. "I DON'T CARE! DOES IT LOOK LIKE I F***ING CARE?!?"
Your father yelled back. And with that he B*tch slapped your mother. You were shocked and tried to stop it. But was Punched by your dad. You felt nothing and decided to stop him. Now he decided to beat the life out f you bet was stopped by your mother. She told you to go to your room and lock it just in case. You did as you were told and cried in bed.
You were scared for your mothers life. You decided to draw a picture of you chopping off your fathers head with an ax. You went to sleep and hugged the journal that explains your feelings in pictures. The next morning you had enough of your father. You went to your basement and grabbed the biggest and sharpest Ax. You walked up to your dad who was in the kitchen. And Stabbed him straight in the back. Blood poured everywhere. He tried to fight back but lost both of his two front hooves. "Now now then.
We don't want to make this harder than it is now do we?" you said and laughed psychopathic while your blue eye twitched. You then hacked him into several pieces. once you were done with your masterpeace.
You stared at it for a long period of time until you heard a scream. It was your mother. You were so Traumatized that you had no choice. " I'm sorry mother. But two can keep a secret if one of them is dead." You said. And with that. You chopped off your mothers head. You then ran into the woods and cried. but for some reason. You wanted To see more beautiful dead bodys. And you did starting with the school.
