Oh.

He did it. He killed his father, his adoptive one.

He doesn’t even realize what he’s doing, he’s just a kid. He doesn’t need to know the horrible things that he has done.

"Im so sorry, kiddo.."

A memory, a haunting one.

He just stared at the body, oblivious to what he did.

"Dad, get up!" The 10 year old exclaimed, still unaware.

"…Why aren’t you moving?"

"Dad?…"

You also stared, not even telling him.