I woke up feeling strong and energetic, I went to my parents room and saw their corpse still where I left them,I sigh,I must have forgotten to tell my uncles about their death, I took my dad's phone and called one of my uncles "uncle my parents are dead"I said faking a sob before hanging up.
my uncles and aunts are all rich but when my parents were sick, they never bothered to help and I had to mature quickly in other to take care of my family,I looked at my dad's phone and angrily threw it on the hard floor,it broke into pieces,I took my shower and freshen up before going to my second home "the underground fighting field".
"uncle Mcfolly "I greeted him, his mouth curved a little, that was his biggest smile.
it was one day on my way looking for job, I was surrounded by bullies,it was Mcfolly that saved me,I begged him to teach me how to fight and he did, although I was just four years I learned pretty fast, within six months I was able to defeat people thrice my age, after that no one dared to bully me again.
After fighting for hours I came back home and saw my uncles gathered together, they talk about burring their brother and at the same time arguing about sharing his little property, from their discussion it seems like I am very insignificant, Im just little, they won't even consider giving me my own father's property.
watching them fight,I sighed,they are all shameless, but I just hope that at least they will let me stay in my parents home.
"leave the karma,I will face it with power"s