Lisa forcefully pushes Hunter away as he sits on her on the bed and chokes her hard on her neck. Her legs were trampling, and she could not breathe because of the pain he was doing to her.“Why? Are you going to go back to him again and leave me alone? Lisa, if you can't be mine, I'll just better to kill you so that no man can snatch you from me.” Hunter whispered with a sharp stare in his eyes and a horrible smile on his lips.Lisa looked at Sixto who was just next to her on the bed. She tried to call him, but no voice came out of her mouth. She also tried to wake him up, but Hunter held her hands tightly until she was out of breath.He gasped when he stopped what he was doing. He stood up and looked at his hands, as if he couldn't believe in himself that he had killed the most important woman in his life.“No, it can't. I didn't kill her. I didn't kill anyone.” He was obviously confused and upset by what he had discovered. He walked around the room and then locked the door. Furtherm

I stayed on the streets for three days with homeless people. I didn't know that my parents were looking for me and that the police thought I was missing. So, I was shocked when a police car stopped in front of me and forced me into the car. “Where are you taking me? Stop this car right now!” What I keep telling them because I don’t want to go home to our house first and show up to my father. I still can't forget the night I witnessed when he pass on to other people the sin he had committed. Hate, disgust, and fear are what I feel every time I remember those moments. I am always visited by bad dreams at night and I just wake up while trembling with extreme fear. Sometimes there are voices whispering in my ear and what happened that night comes back to my mind over and over again. That’s why I didn’t come home to our house for three days. But after those three days I was able to return to our home again with the police who saw me. “Son!” Mom said to me, and she immediately hugged me ti

I got out of the car and hurriedly approached Sixto's mother as she lay on the ground and bathed in her own blood. My whole body was almost shaking with nervousness and fear but I carried him on my arm as I repeatedly shouted for help but there seemed to be no voice coming out of my mouth. I just kept crying and screaming when someone suddenly hit me in the back so I let him go and I fell to the ground. I was still looking at him as I held out one of his hands but my vision was also gradually blurring until I completely lost consciousness. Before I could close my eyes I noticed the shoes of a man who seemed to be standing in front of us as he watched us. I didn't see his face but I noticed his butterfly tattoo on his right hand and then my eyes suddenly darkened. When I regained consciousness, I was already in the hospital. I got up immediately but I felt pain from behind me probably because it was caused by the mysterious man hitting me. Sixto's mother first entered my mind. I thoug

“Wayne, what came into your mind and why did you bring here your baby brother Zero?” Jake inquired as they looked at where he was and sat quietly to one side. I also turned to Zero and smirked at my lips.“Do you think I want to be with that coward? Only Dad insisted on taking him with me because he was afraid I might scratch his car.” I replied to him that they smiled at the same time, Jake put one of his hands on my shoulder, so I turned to look at him.“Would you like me to help you just enjoy the night?” he said, so I was surprised and faced him.“Looks like I can already read what's on your mind, Jake.” Kris said that he was just next to him, and they exchanged glances with each other with a smile on the side of their lips.That night, they were planning to include Zero for the car racing we were going to do tonight. At first, he refused, but with the help of my friends we convinced him to join us.“Are you nervous?” I asked him once, I put my arm on his shoulder, so he turned to

After Zero's funeral, I packed my belongings to prepare for my departure. After what happened, I still don't have the right to live in this house and I don't have courage to face with my parents. Before leaving, I went to Dad's office to say goodbye to him. I first knocked once on the door before I went inside. I was stunned when I saw him standing and turning his back near the window. The whole room was dark and there was a strange aura wrapped inside. Obviously, behind him can see the serious problem he is thinking about as well as the desolation of his deceased child. I didn't stay long inside and said goodbye to him. “I'm leaving, it's up to you to tell Mom. Thank you so much for all your help and for adopting to me as your child. I will look back on this with great gratitude, and I will never forget you. Although it's too late, I'm asking for forgiveness. I'm not asking you to forgive me right away because I know I don't deserve all your kindness to me. So, I'm sorry.” After I to