You Created Me, Now You're Abandoning Me ... Really? (chp 10)

I met up with my creator, Victor Frankenstein, today. I was excited to see him because I would finally get the chance to express my true and bottled up feelings to him. I find it very unusual that the person that created me and brought me to life is now treating me no better than the dirt underneath his feet! It really hurts my feelings and I think he fails to realize that. I gave him an ultimatum: if he agrees to treat me with some kind of courtesy then I will leave his kind alone and never harm another human being again. On the other hand if he continues to treat me as if I am some kind of monster who was not born of his own hands, then I will carry on my harmful acts towards him and his race. How does he expect others to accept me as I am when he, my reason for being alive in the first place, does not himself? If people see the way he alienates me they will follow his example and be hostile creatures towards me. But if he shows some type of tolerance maybe his people will open their eyes and feel some kind of compassion for me. All I want is to be treated like everyone else. I realize I am different, but pushing me away won't help my situation at all. It will only make things worse. The best thing for me right now is to have someone to have my back. In this cold, cruel world it really sucks to not have anyone there for you and to have everyone hate you just because you're different. I mean, it wasn't my fault, I had no control over how I was made. Why should I pay the price for something I can't change and have no say-so over?