[color=maroon]Benny took a deep breath, and then nodded his head slowly, "Thanks for the thought, but I'm not a murderer" he said quietly, and sighed, looking down as he heard the next words, but then wondered about the burning down the apartment part, and raised a brow. He would ask about it later, but at this moment, he had to tell how he had came upon Merrick, and then talk about the more troubling parts of his past and he shuddered a little, shaking his head with a quiet sigh. He then looked up at Minke, a look in his eyes of deep thought, and a little sorrow hidden.
"I was born into a average family, and always thought that hero's existed, that maybe I could be one, and do something right with my life. My family never believed in that, and I guess they were right, heroes don't exist, just thoughts that people have." he said and then took another deep breath, his body shaking a little, and he chuckled, smiling at her.
"My family never believed, as I said, and my younger brother got the word around about things around, and my house was attacked, people throwing things, and just people toying with my family, and me included. My parents finally had enough, and came up to my room one day, spouting things about false dreams, and hopes. They then made the decision to kick me out of the house at fifteen, and It happened, and I came out of the house, and left my family. I wandered around a lot before ending up in a house that was for wayward individuals. I had a relapse of memory and all the emotions overloaded me, and I ended up filling the bathtub in my room with three fourth's of my bodies blood. I then survived that attempt and made my way here, trying to make a new start, and here I am, wandered into Gambit's Bar. I met Merrick there, and he said I could stay" he explained with a serious tone of voice.
He shook his head slowly, "Who was I to think that heroes were real, I made my family suffer for it, and ruined my life that way. They aren't real" he said quietl