"You'll find peace someday, your mother was not who she seemed. She was lost, and so are the rest of your family. And I fear that I will become lost too. But Thomas, don't fall into the same trap that we've fallen into. Don't let Miranda take over." The Duke said as he put a hand on my shoulder. "As with where you can go now, I have a few guesses. But, I know someone who might be able to help."

In this story, I will spin three horrifying stories about my ocs. As them being the villains.

The stories will involve a home invasion gone horribly wrong on the side of the burglars, a werewolf driven to hunt due to his mother's death, and a scientist's creations going on a murder spree after their creator is shot in Broad daylight.

My parents, there was so much more than I could have ever seen. I often thought that mom and dad weren't happy together, and in turn. They forgot about me. Then I saw what the truth was.

On my 8th birthday. I saw what mom did to Dad. What Mom did to others, and what she could do to me.

I saw what the truth was.