The first sample from book 2 "Derrick"

I am a prisoner in my own world. My name is Derrick. I was made a prison by my mom just because I sent Robin to the hospital. The little jew had terrorized me for two years and I had finally had enough. But I am the one that is punished. I am the one who can't leave my room. My birthday is a month away. But I doubt I get anything this year. I don't really deserve anything . Maybe I can get an extra visit to my shrink. Maybe I can get a different pill that ruins my other body systems. The drugs don't work, the talking doesn't work. I am a messed up little boy. At ten years old this is what I have become.