part i

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I walk down the stairs to see my mum's friend by the door. "Gerard." I greet. I see my mother in tears in the kitchen, which was by that stairway. "Mama!" I exclaim running to her side. Me and my mother are really close, we are best friends, except when she embarasses me. Then she is that annoying mum. We watch all our favourite telenovelas together. Yes we are that type of family. Ever since my father walked out on us it was just the two of us. 

I peer over to the table top where I see pictures of a blonde woman's throat slashed in. I look at the facial features in more detail. It was Kate. Kate has been my mother's best friend ever since she moved to Beacon Hills when she was seven. Tears spring my eyes.

I also knew Kate very well. She was like a sister to me, hell from three to thirteen I lived with her, her brother, her daughter and her sister-in-law. 

"We are going back to Beacon Hills and we are going to kill every last one of those creatures who murdered my daughter."

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