Revenge

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Seth's POV

I stare at the puddle of blood in the middle of the sitting room, dread washing through me, I stand there, frozen to a spot in shock.

On the formally pure white wall there's a message written with blood I know is Becky's,

Greet Anne for me

I keep re-reading over and over again, as the room starts to spin around in circles. I feel sick to my stomach as I take in the sight, feeling an emotion I just can't decipher.

Suddenly I feel an arm grab me from behind forcing me to turn around. I stare at the buff man, towering over me.

He throws a punch which connects with my nose sending me to the floor as I hear the sound of bone cracking. I have absolutely nothing to loose, I already lost Becky.

I suddenly feel a rush of overpowering anger and frustration rush though me as I stand up.

I don't know how but I jump onto him, forcing him to land on the floor, then I straddle him and start throwing punch after punch on the buffer man as I let all the emotions burst out, in seconds there's blood gushing down his face but I'm not satisfied with the damage I've caused.

Not knowing where I'm getting all the strength from, I scoop him up in my arms and dump him on the glass center table. Due to the force and weight the table breaks and I stare at his unconscious body, currently covered in glass and let out a sadistic laugh.

He might be dead or dieing but I couldn't care less.

" Aargh! "I scream in anguish as I storm out of the room with a new found ambition.

I'm going to find Damon, and when I do I'll rip his heart out of his chest with my bare hands, and I'll do it with a smile on my face.

But I need back up if I'm going to be able to do that.

Charlotte's POV

I feel bored so I decide to wander around the house, there are just so many long hallways with so many doors,on the walls there are paintings which from the looks of it cost millions at auctions.

At a point I start hearing voices and follow it to a door, I know it's wrong to eaves drop and I'll probably hear what will give me nightmares or make me the most wanted of a psychotic gang, so I decide to walk away.

But then I hear my name and stop in my tracks, I press my ears to the wall and decide to listen in on the conversation.

" What will happen to the blonde,tall woman you brought here... Charlotte" I hear a voice ask.

" Oh that fool... she's so pathetic, can you believe she turned on her own friends who're as good as family simply because she was promised a brother who isn't even alive?" He asks the other guy rhetorically and they share a long laugh at my expense.

" I'll probably have my fun with her... willingly or otherwise,then dump her" the deep voice comes once more and I feel goosebumps all over my skin.

I've heard enough.

I slowly turn around feverishly but what I hear leaves me frozen to the spot.

" Speaking of Charlotte,we recently captured the red head" one of the men says pompously.

" Wait what?" A different guy asks, " how did I not know that?"

" Maybe because your head is always in a hole" the previous guy says and they all share another laugh.

" But seriously, she double crossed Damon, like who in their right sense does that?" He asks and they all laughed once more.

I feverishly stagger back to my room and the moment I close the door, I collapse to the floor and burst into tears.

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