How it all begane
Judging by the fact your reading this you must have taken a liking in my story ,my name is ivory black and you and I are the only people who know this well that and my decides mother but we don't need to get into that for now, you'll learn of my mommy issues later on.,For now I shall tell you why I began this quest for power this quest for equality .my mission to F**K MEN ,and no I don't mean that literally I mean it figuratively for all you dirty minded people reading this but I mustn't lie I did have a snigger writing that so I guess I join all of you dirty minded creeps.
This all started when my father cheated on my mother with countless of women and yes that's awful and all but the real bullet in the head is that when she found out by walking in on them she just smiled and said "carry on ,dinner will be ready in 10 minutes" like how fu**ed up is it that you walk in on your husband doing it with someone else and you say that ,but this was a society norm a women may not ever question her husband or be unfaithful to them because women must be séance and not hear or whatever sh*t they tell young girls.
trust me I gave my father a peace of my mind when I found out and do you wanna know what he did he hit me and it wasn't like a b***h slap or anything it was a full on (say that to me again and I kill you) slap, my mother didn't do anything just sat there with tires in her eyes ,that made me believe she would do something as my father slap the sh*t out of me but no all she did was stand up walk into the kitchen and lay the table . when he finished I could move nor speak he just walked out of the house and my so called mother followed suit as if a lost puppy.
I lay there for 1 hour before I was able to pick my self of the ground and tend to my wounds ,the reason I could do this was because my father would always hit my when my mother wasn't there but only on the places not visible but this time he did it in front of her and that's what really heart the most not the gases on my body the fact that she did nothing so I did what any normal ten year old would do I balled my eyes out.
But don't pity me because of my shi**y parents ,you should pity them because the next morning my very fake self gave a call to the police station to tell them there had been a break in and my parents were shot in the head and all I could do was hide and when they found me they beat me and when my father "rushed"to help they killed him and my mother after and they ait the story out of my dainty little hand ,little did those idiots know that it was me that killed them ,but lets keep that our little secret.
