ok time to tell you how i became the inferno and i guess i also gotta say why i got the name. when i was about six years old, i had a lot of issues then,my dad nicknamed me inferno because i took our family dog doused him in gasoline and took a match and watched him go poof.my dad walked outside just as i set the dog on fire,its pitable squeel were rather loud. i watched my dad coming at me his hand on his gun,screaming at me to put the dog out.i remember the tears flowing into my dad's course beard. i dont want to write the rest but i guess i have to cant stop in the middle of the story and leave all my adoring fans wondering what happened. so as i stood there and watched my dog die, dear old dad grabbed me by the hair and hurled me into the toolshed. i hit the wall and slammed into the earth beneath it biting a chunk out of my tongue. i screamed at my dad til he put the gun against my head. i didnt know what to do as dad pulled his cell out of his pocket and called dr. drake.
"drake drake answer your fucking phone cmon answer you fucking retard answer your phone. hey drake we need to talk."
"he killed a dog shit motherfucker sat and watched odin burn to death. i dont know what to do."
"i cant do that doc i cant do it right now. hes to young i cant just shoot him."
"fine ill do it ill do it but if your son does this dont be spouting shit about how hes a good boy and shit he will die just like mine."
thats where father dearest grabbed me by the hair and tossed me a couple yards toward the forest.
"boy get to the training area we will talk then."
i ran hell i didnt know what else to do. i wasnt sure why i was in trouble for killing odin he was in severe pain and dying maybe i should have stolen one of dads guns but i was afraid of doing it. i reached the training area as it started to rain. i huddled in the pouring rain waiting for dad. he came bout fifteen minutes later with a raincoat on. i ran up to him and hugged onto his legs only to have him kick me off throwing me face first in the mud.i pushed myself off and started edging towards the end of the clearing. my dad ran up to me and tossed me against a tree while i heard my ribs crack father was still crying. i stood up knowing i was gonna die but at least id die standing on my own two feet. dad walks up close to me and puts the gun against my forehead.
"boy please dont make me do this i love you with all my heart and soul but i cant let you become a monster. you wont understand for awhile boy but if you dont behave yourself i will have to kill you. do you understand boy?"
i nodded letting him know i was in full understanding. he came up and hugged me. we cried for a min then daddy took me out for ice cream and when i went to the bathroom i torched a kitty in the alley. i laughed at its squeals til it died glad daddy didnt hear.
