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So you know how sometimes people are just born insane, thats Kash. His past was tragic, at some point or another he's had every type of abuse come his way. Kash was an anime lover, he cosplayed and watched anime. You know, the usual Weeb.

It all started when he was 4, his mother neglected him. She tried to pawn him off on many people, but, to no avail. People kept complaining that he would scream in the middle of the night due to a bad nightmare. He never told anyone about them, he would lie and say things like, "Its nothing" or "forget it". Of course this concerned the people who would "babysit" him.

As the years past he continued to have the same reoccurring nightmare, but stayed silent. He felt he had no voice, from age 9 to 11 he was tossed from one drug addicted foster home to another. Till finally his aunt and uncle stepped up and decided to take him in. That didn't last very long. About a month after they took him in, Kash's uncle had already sexually abused him multiple times and whenever he tried to tell his aunt, she would call him a liar, shove a sock in his mouth, and throw him a corner. This punishment would last hours, finally after three months of this abuse he went to the cps department and filed a report on them. Because he was considered a child, of course they didn't believe him.

Once again he was moved to another home. At the age of 12 he lived with his father, who like so many others assaulted him. Everyday he would have to wear turtle necks and long sleeves to school. A year later cps had noticed his weird behavior, along with a few bruises. They talked to him about this, and he would lie and say he had fallen. They didn't believe him at all, his father was put in prison once again and Kash was moved to another home. To his surprise, the people who took him in were nice and never laid a hand on him. Two years past and his life was good, no abuse, no bad people around him, besides the usual bullies. But while his life was good he had been diagnosed with DID, Bipolar disorder, and extreme anger. While at a friends house he was constantly reminded of his past one way or another whether they were kidding or beating around the bush. When he got home he realized he kept feeling this weird pain in his side, which would get worse whenever he was around people. It continued to get worse as the days went on. A few months after his 15th birthday he began to imagine how the people around him would die, how he'd kill them. No one knows what brought this on not even him, but he knew if he didn't say anything it would get worse. About a day later he told the officer on campus, he told him about the scissors he brought with him to school the day before and what he saw in his dreams. This alarmed the officer along with the counselor in the room, they told the principle what was going on with him. So to keep Kash from possibly harming anyone they suspended and Un enrolled him at that high school. They called his foster parents and told them what happened. Of course they flipped out and told him how much of a bad person he was and how he'd be better off living with his father or mother. This made Kash go into a state of depression, as the week slowly pasted his foster parents noticed his dark distant behavior and got him counseling immediately. The counselor told them that she would write him a referral to a psychiatrist and have them give him a psych evaluation. She also told them it would take about a month and a half for the referral to go through.

After leaving the building and getting in the car Kash's foster parents told him that they would be more tough on him. He didn't answer or comment just looked out the window in a deep train of thought. Once they got home it was 9:56 pm, they told Kash to go to bed early that night. He laid in bed thinking, three hours past and he was still wide awake. He was thinking about the reoccurring dream he's had since he was young. While thinking about the person he saw in his dream he got that sharp pain in his side again, but this time it was horrifically painful. He got up from his bed and wobbled to his sketching desk, grabbed the black shading chalk and wrote what he heard the boy in his dream say. "NO X VOICE". He wrote the word "NO" a large X in the center then the word "VOICE" underneath. He must have wrote that more than a hundred times. His hands were covered in black and both hands were swollen, but he couldn't feel it. He hated the fact that his room was so white so he decided to hang all the pages on his walls. The next morning his parents came in, alarmed by this they called the police, but once the police got there, the young boy was no where to be found.

After filing a missing persons report, both the police and Kash's foster parents realized that ever since he had gone missing, the number of killing in the area had gone up about 70%. This scared the police so they had sent out search party's to find him. But came back empty handed....they have ordered that anyone who has he seen a young boy around the age of 15 to call them immediately.

Within an hour a call came in. Officer: "Sacramento police department, what's seems to be the problem?" Person: "there's a person who just killed my husband." Officer: "Do you know what they look like?" Person: "they seem to be wearing a black surgeon mask with and X on it, a black sweatshirt, black pants and black convers." Officer: "what's your address?" Person: "**** ****** dri-" Officer: "ma'am are you alright?" Person: "Shhhh...NO VOICE"

then the call ended...