Angelina Matthews...

I hope we see each other again...

But before that,

I need to make some amendments...

Alisha thought as she ran through the roads in the broad daylight and came to Angel's home. Mason stood outside the gate and the moment their eyes met, Mason averted his gaze. Alisha walked up to him and slapped him, leaving behind a confused Mason who touched his cheek. She held his collar tight and shouted, "ARE YOU HAPPY NOW? YOUR BELOVED ANGEL IS DEAD? ISN'T THIS WHAT YOU WANTED? " Alisha kept shouted until Mason lost his temper.

He grabbed Alisha's hand and brought his face close to her and shouted, "YEAH I'M SO F*CKING HAPPY THAT MY SISTER DIED AND MY MOTHER IS GOING CRAZY OVER HER DEATH!"

Alisha looked numb. Not because Mason had hit her right on to realization but because she saw tears in Mason's eyes.

'Is it so wrong for a guy to shed tears?'

She remembered her brother's suicide letter.

Mason hid his face and ran away while Alisha just stood there.

"That was harsh, " someone said from behind Alisha. She turned back to see Skyler, the silent bully.

Alisha stormed towards him pressed him against the wall and kicked the wall, just below his crouch.

'Oh and don't ever let anyone bully you! Kick them in the crouch if they do alright?'

"Just wanted to let you know, I won't get back this time, " Alisha said.

"And I have no intention in bullying you, I never had, " Skyler said, "Instead, I was the one who donated you blood to live."

An aura of disbelieve surrounded Alisha as a sweat-drop dripped from his forehead.

"Really~! O negative right?" Skyler continued to tell. Alisha left his collar.

"I just... wanted to tell you something about Mason, "Skyler said, this time with a serious look.

"I don't want to know anything ab-"

"He isn't normal"

We can easily forgive a child who is afraid of the dark; the real tragedy of life is when men are afraid of the light