At a young age, tragedy struck her life when her parents were taken from her in a devastating accident, leaving her to seek refuge in the home of her neighbors. In the aftermath of such profound loss, she transformed into a quiet, gentle soul, her l...
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"This is the place" Angelina muttered softly to herself as she looked at the old building in front of her.
A second letter was soon delivered with the address on where to meet. Luckily Amy was too busy playing to notice or else she would have asked why was she getting another letter.
Angelina told Amy she would go shopping.
Amy being the responsible child she is, said that she'll be a good girl and watch the house.
Sweet child
Turning off the engine and stepping out into the cold air, Angelina made her way to the front door.
Opening it made a loud screeching sound. The kind that was both scary and annoying depending on the situation.
It was dark inside as there was not a bulb now switch in sight.
It was understandable since this building was closed down months ago so people either took them out or the lights broke.
She looked around, trying to find the devil's son even though he was simply her nephew of 18 years of age.
A loud bang made her jump and turn to look where the sound came from.
And she finally saw him.
"Hello Aunt Ang. Miss me?" a wicked grin on his face.
