My Tragic life

Part 3: pain and sorrow

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Why, why me.
Why must I always suffer, should I count myself lucky for being alive or hate myself for letting my family down.

No, I will not let it end this way. She must pay for what she has done and I'll make sure of it.

Voice: Do you want revenge?.

Who said that?, john said.

If you want to avenge you beloved are you willing to sacrifice everything in return for power. The voice said.

Yes!, give me the strength to avenge my family, am willing to sacrifice anything you asked.

From the darkness a figure was formed and it approached john, but the figure seems to be holding something.

What are you?, and what are you trying to do.

Before john could do anything the figure thrust the sword in its hand into john's chest.
John screamed in pain before he passed out.

To what seemed like minutes john woke up in a hospital, but as soon as he woke he began to scan all over his chest to check were the sword was.

Wait, how is that possible.
Am sure that I was not dreaming, so how can I still be alive.

John was so confused at the moment.
The incident that happened was suppose to have killed him or at least leave a mark.
So why was he still living at the moment.

Hi, my name is luscious.
Am the person who brought you to the hospital.

What happened to me, am not sure I quite remember.
John lied.

I saw you lying unconsciously in the middle of the alley.
Luscious said.

Was that all?, I was not injured or there was no blood stain on my body.

Am sorry if am being rude but why all the sudden specific questions. Luscious said.

Nothing, never mind.

Do you have a place to stay?. Luscious asked.

Ummm, not really but I think I'll just manage.

No. Your really sick and you don't have a place to stay.