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Heyyyy guys! So, I'm going to be editing this book. It will be a looong process, but in the end it will be better. I will delete this note when I' m finished editing. I hop you all love the rewritten form. I will make lots of changes. make it more clear if it' snot already. I will have it edited. It will be great. Now! I need a huge favor from the people who are extremely good at drawing online. If you are, please comment on this note. I really want to have some better pictures that don't involve taking pictures off the internet. Soo please notify me. Love you all keep reading, I promise it will get better.

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My name is Vincent Serene. It's been a year since I've been home, and I'll never be able to go back. Not as myself anyway. Not because I was kicked out, but because of what happened. I still want to live in the same city I lived in before the incident, Jasper, Alabama. My blonde hair is spiked and shaved around the sides. My dark green eyes used to remind people of a pine forest because of that reason I have a picture of a pine tree on my left shoulder.


Some of the girls at my school at my old school found me attractive. I didn't have a girlfriend though. I've had a girlfriend before, but around the time of the incident, I didn't. I had my eyes on someone though. That was before what happened though. Before the incident.

What incident? You may ask. Well, the fire they say that took my life. They say that an oven was on in my house and over-heated. They say that a stove caught on fire and I wasn't fast enough to get out. That's not true though. I know what happened the day I died. I was murdered. I know who killed me, too. I also know who was helping with my murder. The people who killed me used the oven as a way to not get caught. Really, though, they used a gun. A pistol if we're specific. They shot me in my ankle so that I couldn't run. So I couldn't escape. My murderers' came up to me and finished the job by ridding my lungs of the air we so preciously need. When the fire took over my body, the skin on my ankle was severely burnt. No one could make out a bullet hole if they tried. When the doctors looked at my throat; they thought that the smoke suffocated me. They never thought twice about their theory either.


However, I'm coming back. When I do, I am going to get revenge on all the people who sought out to kill me. I will make all the people who thought it was a good idea to end my life so abruptly pay. It was no accident that I was killed, and now I am going to get payback.

So help the people I go after. 

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Hey everyone! Welcome to my new story, Vincent's Revenge. 

I really hope you like my story. 

If you haven't heard of my other story, then please read it. It's called Hidden.

                                                                This is what Vincent looks like

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                                                     And this is what Vincent's tattoo looks like


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