A question...why do humans hate each other, hate someone who is different from them...be it a different skin colour, different religion..beliefs...looks...why are humans like that...I have always wondered.

I myself have experienced the cruelty that a being called human can do to another human...I was born with a birthmark on my face....half my face looked like it was burned by fire...tho it didn't bother me that much seems like my father and my mother despised me because of it, they even called me a monster.

The classmates in my school also behaved the same...I still couldn't figure out why...why do they do cruel things or bully someone just because they are different from them.

Bullying at home....bullying at school....didn't really matter...I chose to just ignore it all...when the time comes they will all die....and me as well...we all die at one point.

Like I said I chose to ignore all the people and all their bullying...but everything changed one afternoon when I got back from school, my father who was usually out getting drunk somewhere was home.

Mother was out I didn't see her shoes...I looked at the father and saw him seating on a sofa and watching tv while in his hand he held a beer bottle.

I didn't want to disturb him....or I just didn't want him to notice me would be better to say I tried sneaking upstairs to my room.

"Serah come over here" he told me to come to him....I just stood there I didn't want to go over there "I TOLD YOU TO COME HERE!" he yelled at me.

I had no choice but to obey him, I walked over to him and stood by his side he raised his hand and pointed in front of him "stand there".

I did as he told me and stood where he pointed at "good now take off your clothes" he told me while he looked at me with his disgusting eyes.

"...I....dont want to.." I answered him.....no father should ever do something like this to his daughter I knew full well what he wanted.

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"YOU LITTLE BITCH YOU DARE GO AGAINST YOUR FATHER!" he yelled and jumped towards me...he tried to grab me with his hands but I slipped out and ran towards the bathroom and locked myself there.

"SERAH OPEN THIS DOOR SERAH!!" he yelled as he pounded on the bathroom door with his fists.

"Serah please open the door I won't hurt you.." lies....

"SERAH!!" he started pounding on the door again....like a madman...it was only a matter of time before he breaks the door down...I looked around me and saw scissors near the bathtub...just lying there.

I took the scissors in my hands and held them while trembling....at first, I wanted to defend myself with them but.....what's the point...that was the moment I made my decision to leave this rotten world and it society...I read suicide will get me to hell....can't wait.

I gathered my courage and stabbed the scissors into my throat...what can I say I failed to make it painless...tho I did get to see my father's crazed eyes when he broke the door but I also saw his terrified eyes when he saw me....the monster goes away heh.

Soon I felt nothing....and saw nothing just darkness...but somehow this darkness is...how should I describe it comforting maybe?

I closed my eyes....maybe I can finally sleep peacefully....

It was not long before I felt...warm? Yeah, I felt the warmth on my body...it was so warm that I didn't even want to look at the source of the warmth thinking if I did it might go away.

The warmth didn't go away...but after some time, it changed...I decided to open my eyes and what I saw made me a little confused....why was I inside an egg what happened to the darkness I was inside a moment ago?

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AN:A little prologue chap.

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