Third Person's POV

Sam's eyes widen when he heard that words, he lost 'it', he lost his sanity, it turned into insanity. He laughed insanely.

"What are you laughing at, brat?" His Mom asked furiously.

"Oh Mom, you'll never understand, but let's play a game called...." Sam said darkly and took a knife out of nowhere.

"Stop it, Brat!" Sam's Mother is now shaking from fear.

"Why would I? When I told you to stop hitting me, did you stop? No. When I told you to stop kicking me, did you stop? No. So why would I?" He said while smiling an insane smile while having his tears fall.

"I-I'm s-sorry, please spare me!" His Mother begged, he chuckled.

"Now you say sorry, NOW!? WHEN I LOST MY SANITY BECAUSE OF YOU AND DAD!?!?!" He shouted and still crying.

"Please Sam, I'm your mother!" She shouted.

"You were never been a mother to me or to that unborn child that you killed because it came from another man." He stated.

"Wh-what?" She asked confused.

"Bye Mom or should I say, Stephanny." He took his knife and stabbed it at his Mother's leg, she screamed.

"Now, now, Stephanny don't be so loud they might ruin our game...." He said and hardly pulled the knife out of her mother's leg. She cried, he stabbed her in the heart causing her to have a fast death. He didn't care for his father all he needs is his Mother dead. He dip his hands to the blood and wrote "It's too bad your game has to end" and ran to his room and took a black hoodie, and wore a black jeans and black shoes. He took a white bag and put everything he needs.

"Bye house!" And went strait to the woods, when he got there, he sat next to a tree and hugged his legs and let a few tears fall.

"Someone, please.....stop my insanity......." And let more tears fall.