The Life Changing Vacation

~Chapter 143~

⚠️ Trigger Warning⚠️
Brutal!
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Joanna's POV
It was Wednesday evening around 6:30 pm. I felt that it was time to tell Dory and Kristina my biggest secret. I couldn't lie to them anymore.

"I need to tell you something.. my parents.. isn't dead", I told them.

"What?", Dory said.

Kristina didn't say anything, she was just standing there looking shocked.

"They were drug addicts. They weren't good people. I grew up hoping I wouldn't become like them. One time when I came home from school, I snuck into my room because I was so sick of seeing them fighting. My dad raped me. "This is my game, when are you gonna make a move", he said. My mom filmed it. They beat me up. I didn't dare to call the police, but one day I woke up, my parents had left me. I ran away, and I found a new home. I didn't know that it was a bad environment there. I got brainwashed and became the Joanna I know have become", I explained.

I explained it with anger, knowing that my parents had left me. Dory and Kristina got afraid. I went into the car and was gonna drive away. When I walked out the door, Kristina tried to stop me, but I smacked her so hard that she started bleeding. I went to look for my parents. I found them. I brought a knife, my gun and a rope. I broke into their house in the middle of the night. My mother was in kitchen making herself night food. It was weed all over the table. I snuck behind her and hit her with the gun. She fell, and I took my heal and held it down at her throat.

"Joanna, is it you?", my mom asked creeped out. I could tell she recognized me.

"You left me, you fool!", I said as I killed her with my heal.

My dad had called asleep with a wine bottle next to him. He was drunk. I managed to wake him up by stabbing him hard and brutally.

"Please", he begged.

"You played the game on me, now I make my move!", I said as I killed him.

I wanted a bloody revenge. When I came back home, I cried a little. I was ruined. By my own parents. After my parents left me, I got raised by criminals. Just like them. Worse maybe. My parents never killed someone. My adoptive parents made a living by killing people. Like me now.

"Are you okay?", Dory asked me.

"I'm fine", I told her.

"And what are you doing up that late?", I asked.

"Waiting for you", Kristina said.

"Go to bed", I said and walked away.

Author's note
Lucas helped me planning the chapter. Hope you liked it.

-Kristina Leonora