Elisa and Jhon Cordova were once a happy family especially when Jareth came into their lives. Elisa thought she died without having a baby but a blessing came, a healthy and handsome baby boy. But later on John his husband suddenly became violent and turned to be an alcoholic. One day when Jareth came home from school he heard a louder voices coming inside their house as if his parents were on a huge argument. After he entered inside he overheard his father's accusation to her mother.

" You lied to me! You betrayed me! You're a white!",his father said it to her mom. He heard her mother was crying and begging for him to stop. Jareth took a small steps where the voice came from and it was upstairs on his parents room. He was still wearing his school uniform and carrying his bag.

Jareth pov

" I gave you Jareth and you're his father ", she said it. But I saw with my own eyes on how he hit my mother on her jaw. My mom slammed on the floor and I saw bloods drifting from her mouth. It was a very hard blow. " I'm impotent Elisa so tell me who's the father of that child?",my father shouted at my mom. She just stayed on the floor crying without even telling a single word. My father was drunk so he didn't know what he was saying maybe but when he wanted to pickup my mom from the floor to gave her an another punched I quickly ran towards him and pushed my dad amat the corner.

" Jareth don't! He's your father !",she told me and she grabbed my hands to stop me. But I was fast I quickly stabbed my father's heart with a scissor I took from the table. The blood splashed like a fountain, lots of them. I saw my father's eyes opened wide after he took his last breath. It was a quick death. After I saw my father's lifeless body I then realized what had I done. I bowed my head to see my hands and it has a strained of blood and I was still holding the scissor. O was shocked to what I did and I released it from my hands. I turned around to checked my mother's condition but when I did she was not on her spot.

" Mom where are you?", I called her. I just killed my father and now my mother just disappeared. " Mom!", I called her again and this time I heard a voice calling my name from the bathroom. " My son why? Why did you killed him? You're not my son anymore!",her voice seemed like a whisper in my ears. I rushed inside the bathroom and I saw my mom inside the bath tub bathing on her own blood. Her left wrist was hanging outside it and the bloods was still dripping. It's still fresh and as red as an apple. I thought I was going crazy while seeing my mom in the brink of death. " Help me! Help! I need an ambulance!",I called out for help from our window and someone passed but he ignored me. I came back to my mom again. " Mom just hang on maybe the help was on its way",I told her. " How could you? You're a psycho! You're not my son just let me die ", she told me. At first I was standing in front of her and later I went downstairs to get the knife my father always used to cut meat. I brought it to my parents room and then I went back to the bathroom again. I raised the long knife upward and I slowly moved closer to my mother. " Both of you lied to me! You're not my mother are you? ",I asked her before I released a very strange laughter and that echoed around the walls of the room." Please I'm your mother Jareth don't kill me!",she told me to saved her but it was too late I already slit her throat with the knife o was holding. " You slashed yourself mother ,I didn't. Die ! Die!", I said to her but the ambulance came.

Two hours later

" Kid your mom was safe now so there's nothing to worry", the doctor told me. I was sitting outside her room waiting for the result. " How could she?", I told to myself after I heard what the doctor just said. I looked at him and smiled. " Thank you ", I said.

While I was at the hospital my father was at the morgue. I told the police that they had a big fight and they tried to kill each other. They're relieved that I wasn't hurt after they heard my explanation. An evil smirked came acrossed my face. I clinched my fist to the good news but I wouldn't give up. Tonight I planned to kill her for good. She's my mother I knew but my parents deserved to die because they're all sinners and I was the big sin they had in the famliy.

I squeezed the door knob and I found myself inside my mother's room. She was lying with a bandage on her neck and wrist. She was sleeping soundly until she heard me. " Mom wake up I wanted you to say something",I said to her in a soft voice. My mom opened her eyes and about to shout but I covered her mouth with my hands. " Hmmm...help! Help!", she was struggling and shouting. She protested but I was strong to win over her. I covered her mouth with a pillow and forcefully pressed it until she couldn't get an air to breath. I just stop when I felt that she wasn't moving anymore. Knowing that my mother was already dead I quickly ran outside the hospital until no one ever noticed me. They thought it was a heart attack and they believed that I died when they saw a burned body of a kid same my age. Anyways I'm already ten that time.