AN: Here's a new a story that has been in works for awhile. But I'm not sure if I wanted to post. Please tell me what you think.
A young man look around at his surrounds as he stepped off the bus. This was the first time he had been back to Hazzard scene the night he was taking from his family. The night that turned his life into a living nightmare. From that night on he learned that the only person he could depend on was his self.
He knew he was the kid that on one wanted. Not his family and not that monsters he was forced to live with. He tried to make them happy, but no matter what he did it just wasn't right.
It was only a couple of days ago that he learned that his uncle had kept his cousins. The same question kept running threw his head "Why? Why was he the one that was sent way?" He had done every thing could to make his uncle love, but in the end it wasn't good enough. He wasn't good enough.
Know here he was back where it all started from. Back to meet the man that had threw him away like piece of trash. A small part of wasn't sure if he really wanted to do this. He was afraid of being rejected again. He just wanted to feel like he belong somewhere. He wanted some place to call home and family that loved him. That was all he ever wanted.