the truth of who I am.

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Alastair. Alastair Mel. That's my name. Well what the judge told me. Most of my life I've really just been called names... like bastard child by my father... disgrace by my mother. They tortured me and my little sister... for my whole life. Till they killed her... I then killed them... Then the cops found me and there's where I am now. In Melic County prison... probably smart putting someone as... 'smart'(that's what some of the other people call me... not sure why... I never talk to them) me in a highly guarded prison. I know how to use the environment to my advantage, though my mental disorders make it hard... fucking bitches... I haven't been outside since

He sighs and looks up "Fuck... What year did I go into the prison..." a soft chuckle sounds from next to him

"2000, darling."

Alas smiles softly, his face quickly going red from the pet name "T-thanks..."

since the year 2000, when the cops found me, surrounded and covered in the blood of my parents as well as some of mine and my baby sister's... About...

His face scrunches up as he tries, and fails, to remember how many years it took to meet his husband. Now instead of a chuckle... A laugh sounds from next to him, his husband practically reading his mind, though more like his facial expression, leans over and kisses Alastair quickly

"5 years after you were in the prison then I get my job. So about 5 and a half years till we met." the man smiles, his hazel eyes shining in the light.

Alastair smiles softly and quickly writes it down. "Thanks... Stupid mind..."

His husbands eyes narrow "No. Your mind is amazing. Its your stupid parents that are the reason you aren't good at knowing time span and things like that. But that's why you have me, Alas. I'm here to help. And love you. And hold you"
Alastair cuts him "keep talking and I'll bite you", he tries to keep a straight face but he just ends up laughing, then cringing in pain, the scar on his mouth and neck sends a painful spark through his body. He just sets the book down, whimpers and essentially turns into a hurt puppy, curling up in his husbands lap.

Authors note: the chapters after this will be way before this. Actually in the year 2005. Hope you enjoy!