Ch.17

Aria POV

I ran up the stairs calling Alan. They must have been hell worried about me. Yesterday was the worst night I've ever had, even worse than the accident and the death of my parents.

I felt betrayed and enraged when I saw the mark on Marie’s neck and to make things worse I humiliated myself in front of Klaus. I was grateful for what he did to me but I still couldn’t change my heart. Nick had completely ruined me for any other man.

I opened the door to their room and screamed out of the top of my lungs. I was mortified at the scene. It was no longer a room, it was a bloodbath.

Alan and Martha were brutally killed. I could barely recognize their bodies. Their throats were slaughtered, blood splattered everywhere, the white sheets were soaked with blood, Martha laid on the bed with both her hands and legs tied together, her insides were out while Alan was on the floor, his head open and his brain out. I raised my head and saw over the bed written with their innocent and pure blood: