The screen flickered to life, not as the horror movie, but as his twelfe birthday party.

"Surprise!" All his friends and family shouted, "Happy birthday!" Shocked, Kevin saw his all of his friends standing at the bottom of the stairs on the morning of Febuary 7, 1995. Despite the fact that he woke up and hour earlier than usual, he thought this would be an exciting day. Unfortunately, right before breakfast, his mom said the dreadful word, prayer. "Dear uhh God, bless this food and amen," he 'prayed'. After being teased for several minutes, he continued on with his day.

After cake, Kevin, who is now thirteen opened and read his first card.

"Dear son, we have enjoyed watching you grow up. It has become an exciting journey for us. Remember that no matter what you go through in life, we always love you. Remember that He will be with you always. He loves you and will help you with anything you ever ask. Stay strong and continue to change the world for good.

With Love,

Mom and Dad"

"I will change the world, maybe even for good. But not in the way you want," Kevin muttered under his fake smile. He felt darkness in his heart, whispers of anger and pain prevented him from sleeping sometimes. Hatred was screaming at him, it was if he could hear it right then and there.