Raven
“DAD!” I screamed several times as I looked at where my father was standing. I fall to the ground in front of the burnt silhouette, “DAD!” I scream again before bawling like a baby. “Dad, I am so sorry,” I sob until I am choking on my tears. A hand touches my back, and my grief turns into rage. I stand and look at Nicodemus.
“Raven,” He says softly, trying to look sympathetic.
“YOU KILLED MY FATHER!” I scream and beat my fists against his rock-hard chest. He seems unmoved as I punch him repeatedly, “YOU KILLED HIM!” I scream over and over.
He tries to wrap an arm around me, and I punch him away, “Raven,” He repeats softly.
“NO! DON’T f*****g TOUCH ME!” I rage harder. “Why?”
“He shouldn’t have come here,” Nicodemus says coldly as his eyes turn yellow.
“HE WAS TRYING TO FREE ME!
