Prologue

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Sorry for making your eyes bleed. Also for the shortness.

So you have been looking for me all this time?" the man laughed humorously. "For what? Your parents? Your pretty boy? Your own satisfaction?"

I held my ground. I wasn't going to let him get away. Not after all this time searching for him.

"You think you can just waltz in here like it's some big parade. You came all this way and didn't even think about the consequences that would occur. You do know who I am don't you?

"I know your a lying little bastard!" I spit at him viciously. 

He lauged. The crease in his forhead became noticeable. His dark evergreen eyes closed has he lifted his head up, almost looking like he was laughing at how he knew the stars in sky would never get to burn forever. Like how he knew that they were going to burn out one day and die.

"Oh how you do not understand! It's like you have no clue my child! Hasn't he told you? Told you his dirty little rotten secret?"

I started getting nervous. The palms of my hands became sweaty. Is this secret why he has become so distant lately? Why he has been keeping things from me?

"I don't believe anything you're telling me! You lie and cheat and kill, and think that you can get away with everything you do! You have no idea how much hatred and disgust I have for you!"

"Your just a girl! A little girl with a big mouth." His mood changed suddenly into something darker. 

His eyes became black. But not as black as his soul. He started walking closer to me clenching his fists until his knuckles became white. I backed up hitting the edge of the table in the process. 

"You don't scare me." I said as calmly as possible. I wasn't scared. I was ready to fight. I have waited for this for months. 

"Are you sure about that?" He said slowly making sure I heard clearly. 

Oh yes. I was sure. I grabbed the gun from my belt and pointed it straight at his fat little head. I wasn't leaving until one of us was dropped dead on the ground. I have waited so long. So long to finish this.

Finish what has been giving me nightmares for years. Finishing to avenge. To avenge my parents. This is all for them. I wasn't going to let some snobby little rich guy get in the way.

"I could end all of this right now." I said holding the gun tightly in my hands.

For a second I saw a flash of fear in his dark eyes. But it went away as quickly as it came.

"No one is getting in the way of this." I said. It was my turn to laugh. "The first person to walk through that door I shoot."

He gave me a hard stare. He was thinking. I just wished I remembered what, because the next thing that happened, made me forget and regret all that I had come to do.

The door busted through, and I aimed my gun and shot. I just wished I had looked to see who came through that door. 

I screamed. Lying on the floor, covered in his own blood, was the curly haired green eyed boy I had become to love so much. The boy with the secret.

"Fawn" he whispered quietly before falling deeply unconscious. 

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