Four or Dead

“Emma Grace?” “Yes.” “I’m sorry to tell you this but he didn’t make it.” The doctor says offering me a sympathetic look. “T-thank you.” I say with a trembling breath. My father was dead, and the man who killed him was standing right beside me this very minute. Of course, there was no way I could tell anyone this because I would be considered and accomplice for even knowing what happened and doing nothing. I was eighteen and could be looking at prison time if the truth ever got out. Not long ago I was trying to get through my senior year and getting out of this town for good, but now I have no idea what I will do. I was almost free, and now I would be lucky to make it another day without my life completely falling apart. “You’re with us, now and forever.” His hot breath said against my ear sending a shiver down my spine. They had me in their tight grip now and my life depended on them. How things got to this point it's hard to say, but here I was…an orphan…with blood on my hands…literally. ***** Hell on earth is the only way I can describe the life I have lived. Having every bit of my soul being stripped away each and every day by not only my father but by four boys called The Dark Angels and their followers. Tormented for three years is about all I can take and with no one on my side I know what I have to do...I have to get out the only way I know how, Death means peace but things are never that easy, especially when the very guys who led me to ledge are the ones who end up saving my life. They give me something I never thought would be possible...revenge served dead. They have created a monster and i am ready to burn the world down. ****Mature content! Mentions of drugs, violence, suicide. 18+ recommended. Reverse Harem, bully-to-lover.****