Darkness Turns To Light
A/N- I OWN NONE OF THE CHARACTER. WWE OWNS THEM.
Pain, it's something everyone experiences. I experience it multiple times a day. My mom and dad hate me. My father tells me that everything is my fault. He says I have to be punished for being bad. The only thing is, I don't know what I did wrong.
My mom lets my dad punish me. She said that I was a mistake and that I should never have been born. So I continue to stay in this dark room with boarded up windows and the door is always locked. I begged one time to be left out, but they just laughed at me and locked me in. So I never asked again. When I was taking one of my "punishments", my dad told me that they keep me locked up and hidden from the world because I'm an embarrassment.
I don't know if it's night or day, but I hear other kids playing outside. They call each other names, and I wish I had a name like them, but I don't. At least I'm not alone.
I have two friends, brothers really that visit me. The one boy has short blonde hair with blue eyes and his name is Dean. The other boy has long black hair and silver eyes, his name is Roman. They stay with me instead of always being alone. They are my bestest friends. They keep me awake when all I want to do is sleep.
My dad comes to punish me again. This time though he brings things with him that he uses to punish me with. It hurts even more than usual. Amongst the tears, I beg him to stop, but I know I deserve it and so I stop asking. I barely open my eyes when I see Dean and Roman sitting beside me. They tell me to go to sleep. That it's time to leave. I nod my head as best as I can and ask them not to leave me as I slip slowly away from this world.
"Never." They say in unison.
When I wake, I see people taking my mom and dad away.
"They are going to be in time out for a long time." Roman said. Dean nodded.
The cops and the others at the scene were crying and saying things like, "How could they do this to a child? Their own child at that."
"Why are they crying?" I asked both my friends.
"Because you were hurting." Dean said.
"Yeah, but you're with us and no one will hurt you again." Roman replied.
I heard a lady say to the one guy "The little boy's name was Seth Rollins and he was only five years old."
"Wow I finally have a cool name." I said out loud.
As we were standing there, a lady with long brown hair and a man with very short blonde hair stood on either side of us. "Boys, it's time to go home." She took a hold of Dean's hand.
"Yes mom." Roman and Dean said at the same time.
As they were walking away, Hunter, the man with the short blonde hair looks back at the little boy, he sees that he's not following them. Walking back to the little boy, Hunter knelt down to his level. "Hey little man, what's wrong?"
"I don't know where to go. My mommy and daddy are in time out and I don't know where to go." Seth was crying.
"It's okay. No need to cry. Don't you want to come home with us?" Hunter asked the little five year old Seth.
Looking up wide eye, Seth could only nod his head. Hunter picked up Seth, and together with his wife and mother of his now three sons, Stephanie, Dean and Roman all went home.
A/N- I hope everyone liked it. Please R&R.