Why did the kids stab Damian and tried to burn him?
The kids watched in horror as Damian smashed the lady's head until it was crushed like mashed potatoes. They thought Damian would come after them when he was done with the lady, so they stabbed him in the heart.
They knew Damian could regenerate from anything, so they tried to burn his body and keep the knife stuck in his chest. So every time he regenerated, he would die over and over.
They knew how to do that because the lady once stabbed Damian with a dumbbell and melted it into his bone so he wouldn't go anywhere.
The thing almost burned his entire leg, but he kept healing because the temperature was close to 1,500°C.
After 7 days, the lady cut off the leg that had a dumbbell in it to free Damian. He stopped disobeying after that incident.
Other kids, when they disobeyed, were put in a tools shed, but when Damian disobeyed, she melted a dumbbell onto his leg.
The kids thought the fire would melt the knife inside his heart, but the entire kitchen exploded, which caused the entire house to burn to the ground.
On a rubbish dump, Damian opened his eyes while butt naked on the rubbish.
"Where am I?"
The three-year-old Damian said as he looked at his surroundings. He found he was at the dumping site along with few dead bodies around him.
He tried to stand up but slipped from the pile of rubbish and fell hard to the ground.
The fall scratched his arm, and he didn't heal.
"That's weird. Why aren't I healing? Did I reincarnate to another world again or what?"
Damian said to himself as he looked at his scratched arm. 'Damn, I can't heal. When am I going to get taller? I don't like tiny hands.' Damian thought to himself as he stood up and began to walk forward while butt naked.
He suddenly had a realisation about something and stood still for a few seconds. 'Tiny hands...? Motherfucker.' he thought to himself.
He wondered why he was only taught verbally and not with words, but he overlooked something. He was 2 years old at that time, and he was taught sign language. A 2-year-old was taught sign language.
'They were not teaching me but profiling me. That damn bitch,' he thought to himself as he started to walk forward. 'So that vaccine I took was probably V, and the blood test was probably trying to test me. So I showed no results, and they stopped showing up. That's probably why the torture increased from that day on.'
Felix was feeling the weather on his skin, but he kept walking forward. He didn't know where he was, where he was going, or how he got to the dump.
Let's go back a little.
The orphanage was on fire, and everybody got burned while Felix was lying on the floor dead. Cabinets fell on top of him while the house was burning, and the knife was stuck in his chest.
After 2 hours, the house was burned to the ground, and the officials came to the area.
{I am with you tonight to report some horrifying news. Earlier tonight, there was a gas leak at an orphanage that caused a fire. Sadly, there were no survivors from the incident.}
A news reporter reported the incident. A DMORT (Disaster Mortuary Operational Response Team) was in the area and waited for the other officials to leave before piling the bodies together on one side. They couldn't be bothered to identify who was who and just decided to create fake identities for the victims to complete their job.
They threw the bodies at a dumping site.
They took the knife out of Damian's chest. Damian wasn't burned, but he had a knife wound on the front and back of his chest.
After 96 hours of Damian's death, Damian lived... Again.
He lived, but he couldn't regenerate anymore.
Dam walked for 20 minutes and became extremely tired because he couldn't see the road. All he saw was rubbish and nothing else.
[A/N: That's a long walk for a 3-year-old without stopping.]
Damian was hungry and didn't have anything to eat. He dug in the ground with his hand and started eating dirt from the ground.
'I've drunk urine, eaten shit, and eaten raw human parts. Eating dirt ain't that bad compared to that.' He told himself that in his mind without stopping eating.
It's been 18 days since Damian has been stuck in the dumping area. He's gotten used to eating dirt and drinking his own urine.
He heard cars around, but he was hidden by the dump, and they couldn't see him, let alone hear him.
The dumping site is visited once every 5-7 days. In all 18 days Damian has been at the site, he only heard cars or trucks 3 times.
The dumping site is quiet, and the only thing that could be heard is falling rubbish, so other noises besides that could not be mistaken.
Damian waited for the next 2-4 days because he knew some cars would come, probably dumping trucks and garbage trucks. He made sure to wait at the place where they always showed up and left.
He found some old clothes in the dump and covered himself with them when he found them.
On the 3rd day, the trucks arrived to dump the rubbish, and Damian snuck inside a garbage truck. He was scared of being squashed inside the truck, but he had to do something in order to get out of the dump.
He hid inside the truck.
The truck left the dump and went to its company. After the truck stopped, Damian snuck out of the truck and left the place while covering himself with the stinking clothes he found in the dump.
Damian was so small, he decided to find a nearby dumpster and slept behind it while hiding himself with a cardboard box he found.
He didn't sleep well, but he did sleep. The rats were crawling on top of him, and the night breeze was too cold.
Damian is three years old and surviving by himself.
[FYI: PURELY MADE UP]