A crying baby sounded in the empty room. The cries continue
until the women who was asleep, woke up mumbling under her breath with disgust
as she heard the baby crying. She never wanted to be a mother and her love or
ex-lover left her the minute she told him about the baby. She looked at the
crying child who always needed something. He always needed something. Ten years
later after that night, the women finally had enough. Once the ten-year boy
slept, she packed her things and left before the child woke. Who is the child
you may ask? That child is the soon to be famous Rumpelstiltskin. The poor boy
woke up alone. “Mummy, Mummy! Where are you?! Mum!” The boy asked after not
seeing his mother home, once he realized that his mom left him all alone he
began to cry. All alone with no one to turn to, the boy was force to fend for
himself. Each day the child was alone, his heart filled with sorrow and
darkness. He started to trick people, by making deals. By the age of thirteen
he already a good solid five hundred deals with people who were to desperate,
to hopeful and to well dumb. What they didn’t know is with every single deal
they made with Rumpelstiltskin, they lose something. “Dumb, dumb, dumb that
what these people are.” Rumpelstiltskin mumbled over and over. By sixteen he
had located his parents with a.., a.., daughter. Consumed with anger, Rumpelstiltskin
started to make deals with the poor people because he knew the wouldn’t catch
him since they couldn’t outwit him. So he told them to give him their first
born, he had taken fifty first born from their parents…weak…useless… and liars...
liars! They would leave the child alone just like his parents did to him.
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