My second birthday is coming soon and I can't wait, because mom said she would quite her job at the Brothel. Telling my mom I would work is both beneficial for her and I. We have been getting along very well and I like the village, most people don't talk and the children play. All I see is farmers and people of different races passing by. I hope this world has magic and all that stuff that I've seen in books. On that note, books  and the idea of school seems to not be present in the lives of these people, who work for the queen and king of this country or island. My knowledge of the world is very small. "Crash!" I hear this noise and I can tell moms home, but I hear two more footsteps, I don't wish to know who they are so I put my game face on. 

Once Mom comes in the room with a bruised face and with little clothes an alarms can be heard in my head. Two burly men at least five times my hight walk through our crummy foyer and they have my mom by the neck. She screams for help...I don't know for who, but I feel so powerless. I scream, "Mom! What are you doing to my mom...Assholes get off her! Don't touch her!" My voice seems more like a roar, but a small one and the men stiffle a chuckel and one that sounded like the devils laughter. I grab the nearest knife I could get my hands on and run towards the giant men. One hit me across the face and I soon see a void filled with screams of those who I have killed and my mother asking for help...Darkness soon over takes  my small body, but mature mind.

I wake up with ackes all over my body and the sounds of moans...My mothers moanes. The men are pounding into her and ripping her apart...together. She soon becomes unconscience and her face is overflowing with tears. One of the men take a gun out and  were about to shoot my beautiful mother, but I leaped into action and grabed the nearest object, which was a burning candel and threw it at his head. The man stopped and hissed, "So we haven't taken care of this annoyance," he seems to be part of some raptillion race. I am not affected to the brink of tears, I have seen horrid moments, but she is the mother that has taken care of me, so the least I can do is prevent her death. 

The two men stop what they were previosely doing and they grabbed me with both hands and held me by my neck. My neck almost snapped and they sneard. I was so hopless, but all I could see was red...I hit both of the men, who were close in the crotch, I ran once I saw them fall to their knees. My (almost) two year old body surprisingly grabbed my mother and ran towads the mountain. I was weak and I have no idea where I am or why I'm here, but I must save this women. The men started to chase me and I was already breathless. "Leave me...Stop Amandus...You," my mother cracked a smile and told me to leave her behind as if nothing was going on. My voice was stuck in my throught and I said no to her while running as fast as my leopard body could run. Soon my mom started to bleed from her lower part and I was surprised to hear her breath become shallow. "Stop!" She screams for me to do so, but an evil will takes over me and a run deeper into the blizzerd occuring on the mountain. She lets go of my back and I fall into the snow along with her bleeding body. "Mom don't do this...I can...I can't lose you," I say this with a pain in my heart as I remember all the things I have done and I guess I'm doomed or more like being punished by living a life horrid tragedies. The men soon stop chasing us and mom starts to be taken by death, but she says "My son, Amandus White, I love you and I know you have a strong soul that can handle the hardship that is coming ahead. I lo...love...you." Her wisper made a tear shed from my eye and my cold face turns darker and darker. My mother seems to have been pushed to her limit. 

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The moon starts to shine upon my face and thats when rage overtakes me fully. I run towards the direction I last saw the men, I ran and I ran even faster. I soon saw the two reptiles and longed at them. They were taken by surprise, but I felt so saddened and powerless that I couldn't help my mom, but I will kill these assholes. I grab on one of the mens faces and make a gesture towards his eyes, clawing them out and hitting him more than once before the other man struck me with his fist. The fist hit my head, but for some reason I didn't feel it and I kept on trying to kill the other man. I wanted to gut them both. The man which I am hitting is the one who held my mother by the neck, he ended up withought both eyes and I pounced my claws stragth through his chest. I later crushed his heart with my hand and the blood on the snow was beautiful as the moon lit its' light uon it. The other man was scare shitless and was stepping backwards once he saw my murderouse glare. I was feeling angry and destrot for the first time in this life.I gutted the man that was still alive, similarly to the one who held my mom by the the neck. I was a bloody mess with guts and a red tint on my fur, which seem to stain. I kept on walking towards the peek of the mountain with  a great amont of determinaion and leaking blood from my baby like clothing and my fur reeked of death. My family is all gone and my life is...Well lifeless. I still have some determination and that is to never feel this way again. I do not want to ever feel hopless or powerless ever again and I'll prove it...Even if it means cutting the moon.