Revenge Is Hotter than you think...

So I've been thinking about this story. I have an idea where I'm going.  I'm going for it I hope you like the path, would appreciate if you comment and fan, well do what you want or please. So, your day how was was it? mine was ..... well.... I got alot of homework. I mean come on, can't I just have a no homework day, like the time i was in kindergarten and I asked for homework and the teacher said one day you'll say no more homework, and you'll look back and say why didn't I keep my mouth shut. AHHH! Good Times. I wish they still gave out naps during school. But they don't -_-. 

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Recap:

“Sweetie, I’m not behind this. Don’t do anything about it. Let them do what they were hired to do, let them kill you. I love you sweetie. Enjoy what time you have left.” She left me stunned, glued to where I was standing. I couldn’t believe what I just heard. I needed to figure this out.

You never know whom you live with until they try to kill you for some unknown reason. 

“Don’t worry I plan on getting to the bottom of this.” I whispered to myself. 

Even if it kills me in the process of discovering the truth I'll have what I deserve in the end, even if it means my death.

-Love, Alexa Reece

Chapter 1: Mystery

I always knew my parents death wasn't natural. But discovering that my cruel, vicious aunt knew this troubled me. I did not know if she was involved or she was the one who killed them. I always had a feeling that something bad was going to happen to me, but never figured this. Its like every corner I turn I feel like I’m being watched. My aunt’s words still plagued my mind. My parents killed. I’m next. Why? I haven’t done anything to hurt anybody or against any bad people. That’s part of the reason I left. I enjoyed being free, but to discover the truth was going to mean returning to the place I used to call home or in better words hell.

            It was Monday June 14…. No it was July 4 when I was first attacked. I was at Mercer’s Pharmacy. I felt eyes piercing my back. I felt extremely uncomfortable, but I needed these painkillers for my headache that had been bothering me for a while now. I was about to pay when I felt the gun against my back. I remember it like it was just yesterday.  The same words he said to me still replay in my mind.

“Just like I killed your parent you will die, a slow and painful death.”

Just then I turned and looked at him, seeing the gun moving away from under his jacket and a sharp pain in my stomach I knew exactly what he did. That sick bastard had shot me. I fell to the ground hearing screams all around me.

“SOMEBODY CALL 911, SHES BEEN SHOT.”

“AAAAHHHH RUN.”

“ITS DONE, MA’AM.”

I heard the sirens in the background, I felt so weak, so cold, ready to see my parents again. Last thing I heard was a man saying to stay awake, to stay alive, and I blacked out.

“Alexa, honey.”

“MOM!”

“Honey go back its not your time yet, you have to live, sweetie, you have too much life ahead of you to die now.”

“But mom want to be with you with dad, I tired of running, hiding from people I don’t know, I just want to rest, be with you again.”

“No sweetie, live you have you life ahead of you, I don’t want you to die yet, live for us. We love you; breathe honey. I’m sorry we left you, but it wasn’t our choice, I don’t want you to die like we did. Do it for us, live honey we love you. Go Back.”

“Okay mommy, I love you too, tell daddy I love him too. I’ll live and I will get my revenge on who ever was involved in you murder. I love you.”

“We love you sweetie, be careful, we’ll be watching over you.”

I opened my eyes and took a breath but it felt like I couldn’t though my stomach hurt a lot. I wanted to speak, but no words could come out I couldn’t find my voice.