I opened the door. I looked at my parents lying on the floor. My mom turned into ashes and my dad with holes in his neck. I wanted to cry. I had to cry, but i couldn't. Instead i had this pain in my arm and neck. These shapes started to form. I had this sensation coming from my body. And the only thing that is in my mind right now is Revenge.... This story does have bad language and some sexual scenes so read at your own risk! ©2013-2014, Veronica Martin. ALL RIGHTS RESERVED.THIS WORK CONTAINS MATERIAL PROTECTED UNDER INTERNATIONAL AND FEDERAL COPYRIGHT LAWS AND TREATIES. NO PART OF THIS WORK MAY BE REPRODUCED OR TRANSMITTED IN ANY FORM OR BY ANY MEANS WITHOUT EXPRESS WRITTEN PERMISSION FROM Veronica Martin.