It's not a monster just a genius

I looked at my parents,they seem to be enjoying the food I prepared for them, they would never believe what will happen to them soon. my name is Sacha and I am 8 years old,am little right? tell that to my parents,my mom is suffering from brain cancer while my dad is suffering from stroke,they have been like this when I was 4years old, and I am tired of being the one taking care of them,so I decided to end all the trouble. shortly after,my parents held their stomach in pain, that's right I poisoned them,"mom,dad are you okay?"I ask with fake pity, they nodded in pain "Sacha I don't think we can live for long but I hope you can be strong and happy,we have been a burden to you, I hope you can be like other kids out there" my dad said before joining my mom in death. I had thought that killing them will get me peace but I didn't know that something bigger is coming down,i gave a happy sigh and stare at their corpse "don't worry I will take care of myself from now on"I said to them and lay down on my bed and slept 💤. "don't call me a devil, but I deserve it"s