1 And So It Begins (Mio Chiyoko)

I woke up at the usual sound of my parents screaming at each other downstairs. I wonder what they're fighting about this time. could it be my mom basically being the controlling bitch she always is? or maybe that they finally figured out they aren't meant to be together anymore. i sigh getting out of bed and flinching a little as my feet hit the cold ground before standing up completely and walking down stairs. "mom." i say softly but she just ignores me like i'm not even there. "mom" i say a little louder but yet again the two bickering adults ignore me yet again. "MOM!" i shout watching the two stop arguing and my dad looks me straight in the eye. i felt nervous my gaze quickly flicked from my mom to my dad multiple times before i look at the floor. My father walks up to me and roughly grabs my arm and drags me down to our basement. it had that eerie stale smell to it and it had dust everywhere. but what sat in the middle of the basement was a large human sized cage. my dad took one of the keys off his ring opening up the door to the cage before throwing me into it and locking it back. "your staying here until you learn not to be disruptive mio" He says not looking back at me. i nod my head in response and just curl into the corner of the cage. i'm done with this, with being treated like shit all the time. everyday a new bruise pops up. i sigh as my dad leaves the room. after a couple minutes i heard the two yell for a couple more minutes before hearing someone's foot steps stomp to their room and slam the door hard. another pair of footsteps are heard walking down to the basement. the door opens and my mom stands there with a couple empty glass bottles in her hands. she walks closer to the cage sitting 9 of the bottles on the ground but leaves one in her hand. "you know i was starting to think you would hate being in this stupid thing by now. but you just seem to not be able to keep your damn mouth shut." she says while opening the door to the cage. i looked up at her with terrified eyes. she looked down at me with a twisted smile on her face before forcing me to stand up. "now i'm gonna use you as target practice." my mom says before throwing the bottle in her hand at me the bottle broke and shards of the glass pierced my skin. i let out a cry in pain as she threw the other bottles at different places of my body. i stand there sobbing and trying to get the major glass shards out of my skin as my mom just walks away from the basement. i sit back down and once all the glass shards are out of my arms and legs i stand up and limp to the kitchen as i grab one of the kitchen knives and creeping up to my parents room. i open the door before turning on the lights to their room. they wake up groggily before looking at me "mio what are you doing? it's late you need to go back to sleep" my dad says obviously not knowing about what mom did to me. i giggle a little to myself before walking over to my dad and dragging him out of the bed. i lean close to his face before starting to cackle loudly. "i have put up with your shit for long enough dad finally i gained enough sanity to end it" i say before taking the knife and plunging it into his stomach multiple times as i heard his screams of agony. i giggle again before taking the knife and stabbing it straight through his throat. i turn to my mother as i see her watching in shock. "mama don't worry you'll be with him in a second." i say creepily as she tries to run to the door of her room but i end up beating her there i stand in front of the door blocking her way as i choke her before taking the knife and digging it into her side. she drops to the floor before i stand over her and stabbing her throat as well. after 30 minutes i call the police in a scared and timid voice after the operator picked up the phone. "h-hello? m-my mama and papa are d-dead." i say trying to sound like i was frightened.