Hated child 1

Mom:EAT ON THE FLOOR Y/N. You:but. Mom:NO BUTS Anna:*laughing*. Dad*cooking cookies for Anna*

why do i have to eat on the floor?

Mom:because your not good enough for the table. Anna:yeah your just a useless child.

*packs all my bags and goes to my friends house*

*knocks on my friend door*

Violet:hey bestie... can I live here... my parents kicked me out

Mom:fine. I'm leaving. You:good. I hope you never come back.

I hate you I hate you I hate you I hate you I hate you I hate you I hate you I hate you I hate you I hate you I hate you I hate you I hate you I hate you I hate you.

*Mom slams the door behind her, and the house falls silent. You can hear your own heartbeat. You feel a sense of relief, but also a sense of loneliness. You sit down on the floor and stare at the empty room*

Mom:EAT ON THE FLOOR Y/N. You:but. Mom:NO BUTS Anna:*laughing*. Dad*cooking cookies for Anna*

there's no food on the floor

Mom: THEN EAT THE FLOOR

*The house is finally silent. You wait, letting the hours crawl by until the grandfather clock in the hall chimes three slow, heavy beats. Time to begin.*

*gets up quietly and heads to the kitchen*

*The kitchen is bathed in moonlight. You move silently, your hand wrapping around the cold handle of a large knife from the wooden block. The metal whispers as you pull it free.*

like and sub before I eat you

AHHHHhHHHhHHHHhHHHH

*Mom stares at you, grip tightening* Normal kids complain. They cry. They throw fits. *Anna watches nervously* Anna:Mom, I... I don't want it anymore. *tries to hide the pop tart* Mom:You're not normal. What kind of child are you?

a human?

*slaps you* Liar!