Beck Devereux D7 [Cb 3/5|DONE]

There was a time when he didn't have to hide his mother and himself in the woods. Things were simpler then. Things were better then. In the end, this was his consequence for joining a gang and betraying them. Father paid the ultimate price for his own mistake. His mother blames him for it. And all he can do is agree with her. It was his fault. He played with fire and ended up burnt and bleeding.

Risking his own life and her life to become something more and be able to provide for them what they needed. In the end, it didn't even matter. Betraying a violent gang who were hunting down his family to torture him was the life that he lived in now. Cursed himself and his mother to run into the woods. They live in a log cabin, deep in the woods of District Seven. It was abandoned, but sturdy and held all the tools they needed to survive. His mother was bedridden for the rest of her life because of him. A wound so bad that it crippled her for the rest of her days. It was all his fault.

His screams of apologies had done nothing for his mother as she continued to fire the bullet of a phrase. I'm disappointed. He was always a disappointment since he began. Wasn't good at anything, but hard labor. Hiding himself into the workforce as a lumberman. The trees were his new home, since he was banished from the old by a violent gang who still hunt him down. His father's words ringing in his ears of the word run. In the end, all he can do is survive and help his mother survive. It's been a year since the gang first drove them out. And as he lays in his bed exhausted from work, only one thing pops into his head.

"Disappointment or not, I will gain back the honor of my mother."