Chapter 5

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Obstacles are those frightful things you see when you take your eyes off your goals.

~ Henry Ford
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Oh my god! this is the day, I'm going back, home. I hope they're not mad, 'cause if they were, I'm sure dead, I hate to admit but I'm damn scared when it comes to my father, he'll burst into throwing fits or worst he'll used the physical method

I know physical pain is something we shouldn't shoulder but if you'll ask my opinion I think emotional pain is much more worst, because physical pain would heal faster, wounds and fractures closed as time past whilst emotional pain doesn't work as physical pain, it cannot be heal in time, you'll forget and soon wounds would heal but scars will sprout leaving you with the memories of what you think you have forgotten, the pain of emotional abuse it'll scarred through your soul until you'll lose your sanity that would cause death.

I glance at the paper in my hand, the one Ray gave me, It was his calling card, too bad I don't have any phone, I have one but it only prioritize real 'business' but still I'm going to keep this, in case something happened.

We were heading back home. I can't sleep even though I want to, I just cant, I was anxious really fucking anxious... I can see those familiar neighboring houses in our village. damn now I'm nervous! Shit I hope this isn't going to be a disaster

We arrived in a huge bronze colored gate filled with Victorian designs, yeah, our family is kind of rich and I meant by family, Is only my mother, she was the successor of our family.

Not until that day, the day when my mother, the light of our family died, but I know deep in my very heart my mother is still alive.

That was also the day when my father became distant, he became the father I never dream't he will become, he was scary and cruel. He met a women, without knowing her, he married the fucking leech and let her live with her daughter in our house.

At first they were kind but when they saw my father, how he hurt me, On how he treated me, They changed and the three of them, with her daughter stephanie, became the living nightmare's of my life, during in daylight's, Sundown even in school days.

They were the perfect picture of a family who hides the deepest stinking attitudes that needed to be trashed, Because of them I was determined to find my mother no matter what happened, they will regret all the fucking things they did to my family, I'll have her revenge in my hands and she'll have justice soon.

The maids open the door, Instead of welcoming me with warm smiles, they welcome me with their pitiful stares they were afraid of me, Not in me but for my well-being, they were afraid of the thing who is waiting inside.

I was about to cry but what had me stop was flora, Flora I forgot about her, I was bothered with the thought of them kicking my butt out of their life forever, knowing that bitch I'm confident she'll kick me out this house if it wouldn't for my father interfering and meddling in her plans, but of course I have no plans on leaving my father behind, with the care of those witches, It's really painful fighting for him even though he's cruel, he is still my father.

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