That's Where You're Wrong Kiddo Novels & Stories

My dream is being shattered before I even have a chance to fulfill it! Aiden shook his head. 'Looks like you all failed.' 'No we didn't!' Suzanne stated as she came back into view. Ryan couldn't help scoffing. Aiden and the rest wore a look of puzzlement as they turned to her. She pointed at Aiden, looking confident. 'If I remember correctly, Aiden..,' she started. 'CIN Aiden,' he corrected. 'Yeah, yeah. Whatever!' She waved him off. 'The instruction was when the whistle sounds you're done.'

Uncle Julian reams a new asshole out of us. He smirked at me. “ I wish kid. I wish. Guess you have to talk to him on this matter.” When the school building came into my view. My breath halted, and my heart shuddered. I knew I could not do it yesterday, I think even today I cannot take it. “ Hey, Kid. Are you okay?” concern laced his voice, he was worried, I could see it in his wrinkled eyes. I took a deep breath. “ Stagefright” I replied, kissed his cheek, and swiftly moved out of his car.

He sits the boy Down on the ground kneeling next to him as he speaks to him with a soft voice. “I guess so, I have nowhere else to go.” He answers and sadness washes over him. He tries to hide it and pretends he is brave. Mostly because his mother told him to but, deep down, he is still hurting and it causes a big deal of stress on such a young Child.

Instead, he walked right past him and quickly stopped in front of Dad. Then he apologized with a bowed head, his voice trembling. "Don McKenna! This is all a misunderstanding! A complete misunderstanding! "I apologize on behalf of my ignorant nephew, Ethan, for offending you. Please calm down!" He suddenly turned around and struck Ethan across the back with his cane. "You fool! Do you have any idea who you've offended? "This is Don McKenna of Lanford! Every mafia organization throughout Usonia is under his control! "If Ms. McKenna hadn't found you handsome, a recently acknowledged illegitimate son like you would never have been qualified to marry into the McKenna family!

Would you like it if I was not nice to you just because you’re small and I’m bigger than you? No, then I’d be sad Exactly, you’re supposed to be kind to everyone if you want everyone to be kind to you, always remember that okay? If you treat people badly they won’t be very nice to you either. Okay, does that mean my mommy was wrong? Yes Daisy I’m afraid she was and that’s okay, because grown ups can be wrong sometimes too, how is your muffin? It’s yummy! Good, enjoy your breakfast, I’m gonna go get ready for work

Jenna lifted her chin and made sure I could see the white light at her throat. “Bye, sis. I’m going to my birthday feast.” The next second, the door slammed shut. Then I was alone. I curled up on the floor while the pain in my head ground back and forth like a dull blade. All I could hear in my mind was Mom’s voice. The Moon Oath Collar does not make mistakes. It was glowing red, which meant I was lying. If I was lying, then I couldn’t really be in that much pain. I must be doing it again. I must be exaggerating it to get attention.

"Just remember one thing, kiddo—" "What?" I raised my eyebrows. "Teenage boys are all assholes." He shot me a grin before walking out. He wasn't wrong.

The little boy stop and look at me “He said that if I've done wrong I need to be punished because he loves me” I smile a bit “Maybe you're right but if you really love you He would not teach you to kill someone who doesn't even do anything wrong and you're still a child You need to go run into the place that full of a lot of kids like you to be your playmate not like this You look like a prison” “There has a place a lot of kids like me Where is that” The little kid ask and stop fighting

"Why?" "Because you made mistakes but you fixed them. That is brave." Eight years old. More wisdom than most adults. Than me sometimes. "Thank you, baby. That means everything." "Can I tell kids that at school? That you made mistakes but fixed them?" "You can. But some people will not want to hear it. They have already decided what they think." "Then they are dumb." "Hey. We do not call people dumb." "Sorry. But they are wrong."

I quietly looked at him, my heart no longer hurting as much as I had imagined it would. “Luca,” I called softly. The child immediately looked up, as if grasping onto his last bit of hope. “When you grow up, you’ll understand that liking one person doesn’t mean you can use another person as a stepping stone. “You looked down on me for being injured, not being able to hold a gun steadily, or being the mother you wanted. Those things were real. “And your regret today is real, too. “But regret doesn’t take back words that have already been spoken.”