It's my 12th birthday today and 3 years since my parents died. I have been here for 2 years now, I very really talk, but I do what anyone ask me to do. My Master still has the 2 week party where anyone can come and 'play' with me and are free to do what they want. I can't walk on 2 legs unless I am under a special siramge in me that lets Master control my every move so he can get me to kill people for him and I still have the same old collar that I have to wear and it never comes off. Right now I am on a table with the siramge in me will Master is explaining who I am going to kill, Batman, Nightwing, Redhood and Red Bird. I am about to head out its 11.00pm so the bats should be out. I don't want to kill them but I have no control the good thing is I have no camera or microphone so if I can get control for a minute I can explain to the bats wear I am and get them to save me done I have my own mission to do. So over the last 2 years have been bad I am coved head to toe in scars good thing I can hind them there not on my face so that's good, I have been eating a lot less and drinking a lot less seens I got here to so. Wait Master coming will wish me the best my plan works.