What is going on everyone and welcome back to the channel. I hope you're all doing well.

Now before we start today's episode, I've got to give you a fair warning. This one is extremely heavy.

This story includes child loss, abuse and revenge that spans over a decade, 13 years.

This isn't going to be a fun, lighthearted story. This is Reddit revenge at its

darkest. If you're not ready for that, I'd suggest skipping this one. But if you are,

strap in for Reddit's coldest revenge story of all time, here we go. 13 years of revenge in the

making. For this story, the cast will be me, my brother, Mark,

my half-brother Sam, my half-sister, Alicia and my mum, all fake names for obvious reasons. So let's

get into the backstory. My mum is the highest level of a failed parent. When I was two, my baby

brother Mark was born. As a typical two-year-old,

I didn't like that, and I proceeded to act out in regards to it. As time went on, though,

I learned from my grandfather and grandmother that treating someone like that wasn't a good idea,

and then turned my act around to love and care for him and help out where I could. However, this didn't

change much. My mother basically threw me away to be raised by my grandparents because I was,

quote, a demonic hell spawn of a child. In her mind, her new child was latest and greatest,

and I was just old news. Let's time skip. My mother has now had her four kids.

Mark and I with my dad and Sam and Alicia with my stepfather. I'm about 13, Mark's 11,

Alicia is about one and a half and Sam was just born. Mum and dad are divorced. Mom married my

stepdad and I'm at the rebellious age now where things

don't make sense to me, and I feel like I know everything. So my stepdad's idea is to beat it

out of me. Every time I showed any sense of individuality or questioning something, I got beat for it.

Sometimes right in front of my mother and she didn't care a bit.

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