The Puppeteer Part 3

The Puppeteer - Dead in living

The day the sound of a newborn baby cried echoes

Sixteen years ago.. A mistake was born

A mistake that brings nothing but troubles..bringing tears than joy to the person who was called mother..

The crying of a woman echoes in the small toilet, there was no bed.. no comfort, no hand to grab the baby..

What's inviting below was the water filled with blood in the toilet bowl

The women eyes was wet with tears, streaming down towards her chin as she grits her teeth, clawing the wall as she goes..

Again and again..

After many tries, the baby that seems to refused to come out finally was born to this world. She heard the baby cried for merely a second,then the noise disappeared as the sound of the water took over.

She let the baby fell into the toilet.. the small hand gripping and spreading slowly

To be born only to be invited to dead..

The woman gasp and covered her face, she doesn't even dare to look down. Doesn't even want to see the child that she bear for nine months in her own wombs. She pursed her lips, all she wanted was for the baby to pass away quickly, she doesn't want to know it was even alive. She really hope the baby was born lifeless, but she heard the baby earlier and her hope was crushed. She tried to abort the baby before, but it failed..

..I'm sorry my child.. I can't keep you with us.. I'm so sorry..

The beautiful woman wipe her tears and move away from the toilet bowl, and when she turned around wishing to see the baby is dead, her wet eyes turned wide when she saw the small hand was still moving slowly.. so weak.. so feeble.. helpless to move.. unable to breath..

The mother who witness it gasps and cupped her own mouth. Even with her attempt, she's still a mother and a human.. watching the helpless baby she can't help but to rush to the figure and pull it out, hugging the baby into her arms, finally inviting the baby into comfort from the cold water. The baby is crying, she felt how small he is.

Her husband does not want the child.. she hit her stomach for so many times everytime after the endless arguments they had. She starved herself.. and even ate many sour food in attempt to abort the child..

But here is the baby, crying in her arms.. so small due to his mother's attempt to abort him.

Holding the baby, and listening to his crying. She can't help but to fell to her knees and cried so hard

How could she ever attempt to do such act.. she's a monster..

The day the sound of a newborn baby cried echoes in the small toilet..

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Now the poor baby has grown up into a human sandbag, a whore and a slave. He suffered too much in all years he had live..

Choking out again and again as he was kicked. His only eye has covered in blood from the injuries on his forehead. His nose was covered in blood as well forcing him to breath through hos bleeding mouth.

..he's dying.. but the feeling is so familiar..he would probably survive this again.. but no..he doesn't want to.. he wanted this to be the last time he had to feel this way.. he can't take it anymore.. for his whole life.. he felt nothing but pain..

And with all the flashes he saw right now.. and the ringing in his head.. he knew it will be over soon..

..it will be over soon

.. I don't have to feel pain anymore..

..I don't have to cry anymore..

He told himself as he slowly close his eye, but another flash interrupted his vision. And his bother was thrown away and crush to the floor with the strong kick he received. Leaving him gasping, choking, jerked painfully

And right before him.. he saw another chance just like years before..

He saw the gun the man had thrown to the floor earlier

But unlike before.. he doesn't want to reach it at all..

He had lost his faith and surrendered to his fate..

Unlike before where he fought for his life.. but at what price? To suffer many more years to come..? What was it even for?

.. I don't want this anymore..

..what about baby?..

Then it came into his mind..

.. William.. Will hurt baby..

He knows, he knows it

And by the time he blinked he heard something fall upon the ground.. and it was the man who assaulted him. In his hand, he had held firmly to a gun with small white smoke sipping out the nozle

..How did he-

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In the memory of my kitten Ellysian

I'm sorry for another delay, my kitten passed away and I just can't bring myself to many things

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