Isabel...that was her name. At least what I remember it was. I remember very little of her life. All I remember was her purple eyes, her pale skin, her small lips, her mother who loved me so much and her father who hated her. Oh! I can also remember Isabel's school days, her very lonely school days. Her adviser was Miss Sunny, she was class number 5, she studied in 'Red House School', and she had a friend named Jenna. Oh, how she wish she missed Jenna. Too bad she doesn't. She never will. Not after what she has done to her. The cruel and selfish thing she has done to poor Isabel. Poor innocent Isabel. Isabel never wanted to hurt Jenna. But what did Jenna do? She killed Isabel; she killed her together with Isabel's hopes and dreams. But when Isabel died, I was born. Along with new hopes and dreams. A dream to take revenge on the person who betrayed me and a hope that she died the same way I did. Make a huge slit on the throat with a dagger and cut her wrists till' she stops breathing. But I won't stop there. I forgot the main thing she did. Scoop her eyeballs out. What a pleasant idea. A very pleasant idea. The perfect example of blood and revenge. Oh, what was I thinking? Kill her that way for revenge? That isn't enough. I'll need to do more. Maybe, ask a friend of mine to stab her non-stop? Maybe I will. So Jenna Terese Goodrich, you better watch your back.Time to change while you still can...you don't know when I'll be beside you or in front of you...yes...I am talking to you Jenna...I'm coming for you...with my friends...you better watch out...I'm leaving a mark on you if you don't change...I'll kill you the same way you did to me...cut you and slit you on the throat...good luck trying to survive me...and I always want you to remember how
YOU BETRAYED ME...
