Your dead. You were murdered.... by your father. He was a preacher, and a very religious man. You decided one day that you had accepted youself to be bisexual, and bought a (whatever gender you are...) home, and he completely went bersurk, screaming "You are a disgrace to this family! You are ashaming our only god! How dare you?" At this point he had already scared off your 'friend' and you were mad at him also. You ended up telling him if he didn't accept you, you would run away. He got even angrier, and he slammed a bible onto the kitchen counter, shaking the table. A knife had slid to the end of the table, almost falling off. You had gotten scared, and attemted to run out the door. He grabbed you and dragged you back, with you on the floor. He bumped into the table, and the knife fell off, lamding straight into your heart. There is darkness inside everyone.