Dylan was born into a teenage birth. His mother Sara was only 15 years of age when she got pregnant with Dylan. His father Joseph was what you would call a delinquent. He was always in trouble with the law, and never followed the rules. He was also 17 at the time. Sara and Joseph would sneak around all the time, and finally it caught up with them when she had found out that she was pregnant with Dylan.
She panicked and told Joseph about her pregnancy and he just told her that it wasn't his and she had been sleeping around and left. She began growing into a deep depression, and no matter if she were pregnant or not. She began doing drugs, and drinking heavily. She even began sleeping around with multiple men, even some women. One day as she was out getting high, her water broke, and she was rushed to the hospital where she gave birth to Dylan prematurely.
Dylan was born with respiratory issues, and was kept in an incubator for a long time. Doctors were stating that he may not make it, but by some miracle he did. When he was healthier, they let her take him home with her. Little did they know, that she didn't want him. She was highly depressed, and she placed the blame of her life the way it was on Dylan.
When he cried at night for a bottle, or anything she ignored him. She only started to feed him when he looked very unhealthy and people were telling her about it. They said they would report her, and she started acting like she would actually take care of him.
"My child is not my child, my child was a mistake. You were a mistake, you were a waste. Don't look at me when your demon eyes, you ruined my life. It is all your fault."
Dylan had been continuously abandoned, and his mother continuously did not have a care about him. When he was the age of 3, he was in the bath and she went in bathroom looking to him. Dylan showed her a boat that he was playing with and smiled, and she stood there looking to him. She knelt down and began bathing him, but suddenly she pushed him down and under the water. He was kicking and splashing, as he was trying to get air. She pulled him up and he was just coughing then just cried. She looked to him for a moment and just left him in the tub.
When Dylan was around the age of 9, he was approached by a group known as the vampire kids. He was quiet and kept to himself. He didn't say much of anything, and there were scars that covered his arms from his wrist all the way up to his elbow. Vampir told him that it was a family, it was a place of peace. He could be himself and no one would judge him, it was a get away. Dylan liked the sound of that, and without hesitation he joined the vampire kids.
A new beginning, with a new life. Everything is okay, you are okay. You will never be a waste, and you are forever worth it.
Hold
me
above
the water
save me
from
drowning
With a new beginning, comes a new life. You are that new life, and we are family.
When the vampire kids dispersed and were all gone, he had no escape. He was alone again, and he had no hope of escape. He was once again in the clutches of his mother. She had hit him, tried killing him countless amounts of times, and told him over and over that he was pathetic.
No
one
loves
you
you were
nothing but a
mistake
