This morning father said he had something he needed to talk to me about, that afternoon he sat me in a room and locked the door. He sat down and told me to not be mad at him for not telling me this sooner. He said my mother was lost, I don't understand what he meant by that, he said she was a nice lady when they first met but one day he woke up with a sword to his throat. My mother had tried to kill him in his sleep. The hatred I have towards my mother only grew as he continued. He told me about all of the innocent people she slaughtered, that she killed her first child. I had a brother, my mother had a child before me, she had a child before she met my father. She had a child and she killed him. She killed her first child, almost killed her husband, and was planning on killing me. He also told me my mother had been dead for four years. That evening he told me he had to go to the small village to get more supplies. Also, Mathew left again.