I wasn't going to take this anymore and started screaming: "All you did was bully me. You were never welcoming. You were never happy to have me here. What did I ever do to you? I was always polite and kind but no one ever showed me a hint of respect -You Thorntons are all the same. You dare come into our lives and expect us to bend backwards to please you. Disgusting. -Oh so all of this is because of my family name? -Of course it is! We never wanted a Thornton here! You should leave this place." I had finally escaped my family and when I thought that I could be happy, my family came back to haunt me. I couldn't escape anywhere. I did my best to be accepted but it seemed no one wanted me here. Then why should I force them? Didn't I deserve to be happy too? If no one accepted me then I was going to be my own family. I was never going to let anyone else disrespect me and I was going to make everyone regret looking down on me. Just wait a few years. I was going to come back and they were going to regret meeting me. I was going to destroy them. All of them. If I had to, I would burn down the entire country. I was going to become their worst nightmare.