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Keith Kogane, started out like any regular kid would. Loving parents, a nice house, a great neighborhood. So when the incident happened it was a shock to everyone.

12:00 am
It happened on a Saturday, Keith's father was sitting on the coach watching the late night news.

''Hello folks it's Jim your local news man here to tell you the latest dip, reporters say that there's a murderer on the loose. Near the oak wood residents I warn y'all to stay inside and lock al-''

"Bull" a man with a beard and I don't give a shit expression on his face said as he changed channel. "Sweetie go make sure Keith is asleep please" a lady with a sleepy smile lied onto her face, her raven colored hair sticking out in odd angles asked sweetly to her husband.

The male grunted in response making his way up the stairs. Into a room with a red race car bed and a little desk in the side of it. The walls colored a light red. And I'm the little red colored race car was a little boy happily sleeping.

4:00 am
"Daddy" shouted a tiny 5 year old Keith walking down the steps of the stairs with care. Walking onto the cold tile floor of the living room. "Daaaaddyyy" Keith called out again. Both parents weren't on there room? Where could they be.

Walking into the dining room, Keith saw his dad sprawled across the floor. "Daddy" Keith ran to his father "Daddy, Daddy wake up" Keith said giving his dad a little shake.
Keith frantic went to go look for his mother. Not to far from his dad was she, laying still on the floor. "Mommy" Keith said in a barely heard whisper.

In a few seconds of silence, he heard a voice. "Darling, don't cry" cry? Was he crying. "Mommy! Mommy are you ok get up, wait your bleeding!" Keith's mother smiled, bringing a hand to her son cheek.
"It'll be ok" and with she closed her and her and fell from Keith's face. Tears now streaming down his face he screamed and shouted shaking his mother "mommy! Mommy wake up!" A few minutes later the police showed up. And after shouting, kicking and scratching Keith finally calmed down.

And now he's an orphan.

11 years later

In a neighborhood called widows valley, a blue and white moving truck pulled in. Driving to house B16, when it parked a boy with shoulder length raven hair, hopped out with rush. Hoping to get the day done.

"Keith, help John with the first few boxes and then you can explore" Keith nodded at his adopted mother and went to the back of the truck where John, his adopted father was. "Hey there chump" grunted John carrying some boxes "Come help me with this"

And that's how his life has been. Moving and moving place to place with his adoptive parents. Knowing thing won't change he'll just act like he always does. Putting on a mask of false bravado.

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