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Seeing my mom die right infront of me despite what she put me through was enough. I was dead set on getting back at him. He didnt deserve to exist. I walk quickly out of andy's.
"Patrick where are you going?" I hear andy call, I dont answer him, I keep walking.
I Walk straight to the house. I stare down at the grass it had a blood spot. Looking at that makes me even more mad. I open the door and look around. I didnt have to look far. there he layed Blood surrounded him. "What the fuck?"
I walk out and start smiling.
Bastard died..probably hurt himself.







yesh a very very short chapter..this story is going to have a big twist to it so bare with me..