Todos los capítulos de Oven-Roasted: My Father's Revenge: Capítulo 1 - Capítulo 8

The heat inside the oven surged from every direction. Everything was scorching hot, as if on fire.I pounded desperately on the glass door in front of me until my hands turned red."Daddy! I learned my lesson! Save me! It's too hot! I want to get out!" I screamed, sobbing. My skin accidentally brushed against the metal wall, and the sharp sting made me pull back instantly. Dustin Decker leaned close to the oven and said smugly, "That's what you get for always bragging about your dad at school. Well, he doesn't want you anymore. From now on, he's only buying toys for me, and he's only going to love me.""No! He's my daddy!" I cried so hard my voice went hoarse. Sweat and tears dripped onto the floor of the oven, sizzling and evaporating in an instant. Dustin gave me a nasty grin, then turned and ran out of the kitchen. I heard him talking to my dad, Peter Johnson, in the hallway. "Daddy, Julian is inside the oven talking bad about you. He said if you don't let him out, he

Daddy rushed over, his face still clouded with annoyance at Grandma for opening the door without his permission."Mom, leave Julian alone! I want to see just how long he can—"Daddy abruptly stopped mid-sentence.He caught the stench, too, his gaze locking instantly onto the large oven.A trickle of murky, viscous yellow liquid was seeping out from under the oven door. It was the putrid fluid from my decomposing body.I thought Daddy would panic, or at least figure out something was terribly wrong. But he didn't.Instead, he was stunned for just a second before his face twisted with pure fury. Trembling with rage, he pointed at the stain and snapped, "Julian Johnson!"Julian Johnson, I told you to stay in there and think about what you did, and you actually relieved yourself in there just to disgust me? How can you be so vile and shameless?"No, Daddy, it wasn't like that.I circled around him frantically, trying to explain that I hadn't tried to disgust him—I was just dea

Daddy's breathing turned ragged. He stumbled backward and slammed into the wall.Grandma let out a choked gasp, instinctively throwing her hand over her mouth. "No… this can't be happening…" Daddy stared fixedly at the charred, blackened remains at his feet. "Wasn't Julian just sulking and giving me the silent treatment?" he said with trembling lips. "This can't be him!"Daddy suddenly went wild, frantically searching the house like a man possessed. He yanked back the living room curtains, then threw open the wardrobe doors."Julian, stop messing around! Come out right now! You think I don't know this is one of your pranks? Who are you trying to scare with a fake prop like this?"The female officer looked at the unraveling man with pity in her eyes. "Mr. Johnson, we've searched every inch of this house. Julian is nowhere to be found."Daddy's voice faltered. Then, choking back tears, he said, "Julian, if you come out right now, I'll forgive you and take you to get strawberry c

"We found a set of clear fingerprints on the oven's power dial. After testing them against our database, we confirmed they belong to Dustin," the officer said grimly. The officer's words went off like a bomb in Daddy's brain. He had brought a killer into his own home, and now I was dead because of it.Grandma drew in a sharp breath, staring in absolute shock at Dustin, who was still lying in the hospital bed looking like a helpless angel. "I brought a monster into our house, and he killed Julian," Daddy murmured, turning slowly toward Dustin. A devastating storm of rage, disbelief, and suffocating guilt churned in his eyes. "Why? Why did you kill Julian?"Dustin shrank back under Daddy's terrifying gaze and retorted in his childish voice, "You were the one who said Julian and his mommy both deserved to die. I was only trying to help you."As he went on, a wave of selfish indignation rose inside him, his voice pitching higher. "Besides, I had no idea turning it on would kill hi