>>Lucy (Present) “What happened after that?” I asked At some point in the story, I had slipped my way down from the swing and sat on the ground just so that I could be closer to the boss. It all happened naturally and just like how he had his head resting on lap before, he had it on my thighs now too but because we were on the same level now, he was lying down. His body facing upwards, but he had his face turned towards the church. “I threatened the kids I’d kill them too if they tried doing anything against me again.” He snickered, “But I didn’t stay there long, I was taken in by my aunt, A.K.A also my step mother and I entered the Vincenzo household.” “I

>>Lucy Luca and I visited our grandparents' graves. After years we finally got to see them and it was an overwhelming moment.  I was honestly expecting their graves to be in an unthinkable place, maybe somewhere in the mountains or deep within the forest but I’m very happy that it wasn’t the case. Both of our family members were buried in a proper cemetery. We paid our respects, cleaned the tombstones and placed the flowers on top after which we prayed for them. We talked to them for quite some while as well. I don’t really know if the dead can hear the living but still pouring your heart out in front of the graves of the people you love is very comforting.  The act makes one feel l

>>Lucy This entire time that Vincent had suddenly become a little distant, I couldn’t tell because he’s so perfect at hiding what he’s feeling. I just don’t know what to do. I do get this, it's not me, that makes me feel a lot better. He told me I wasn’t just anybody to him  but he couldn’t bring himself to tell me anything further. But he did tell me about his past. So, is this Amelia person really that bad? Well, she’s a villain. She was behind what happened to that girl in the mountains too and she’s someone evil enough that even Vincent is fazed by her. Though, I wish he confided in me, I could help him. I want to help him!! But after that talk where he

>>Lucy In her desperate attempts she clawed at my arms.Bitch had long sharp nails that sunk into the skin of my arms. She literally peeled my skin off but that didn’t last at all since the pain she was going through was far worse that what she was attempting to do. The jerks that went through her body automatically pulled her nails off of me. This is her fault though, she should have done her studies before she attempted to do something to me. And Zip ties? Really? I guess she had no idea what I’m capable of or how strong I am. I was so inflamed at that moment that I just kept hurting her. Her hands tried to hold me, desperate for help she tried every time to call out to her guards but other than her first loud

>>Ramessa Seeing Vincent stand on the porch of my house in the silence of the night was weird. It had been quite some time since we had met but it didn’t bother me because I knew we’d eventually meet again. We were going to school together too after all. What bothered me was his expressions. His eyes were wide, so wide it felt like he didn’t have any eyelids. His shirt was messy, a streak of blood was trickling down the side of his forehead, staining his white shirt collar. His breathing was heavy, ragged even but he kept his mouth shut, his lips sealed tightly. He was trembling, but his legs were shaking more violently than the rest of his body. The shorts he had on had a dark stain and blood was trickling down from his inner thighs.&n