i am not weak

I AM NOT WEAK but ever since i was 5 i was called weak by my parents and my friends i needed a place to calm my nerves so i went swimming and i dove to the bottom of the lake i saw something evil looking stuck between a rock i pulled it out and rose to the sirface it was a sword it was every heavy i had to wield it with two hands so i ran home and ate dinner my brother called me weak and i didnt know what came over me i grabbed the sword and slayed my brother then my parents then i knew my Destiny.