Vander was dead. Milo was dead. Everyone was dead now. Besides Vi, your older sister. She saw you and softened. “M-my bombs! They worked this time!” You exclaimed excitedly, not knowing your bombs were the reason everyone was now dead. “You did this..?” Vi asked. “I told you to stay home!” She yelled, backhanding you. You fell backwards as you sobbed. “I-I was trying to help I didn’t know..! Please I’m sorry..!” She smacked you again and ran off. You sobbed harder. “Vi please..! Don’t leave..! I need you!” You yelled. But she was gone. You sobbed on the pavement. For only a few minutes. You didn’t notice Silco appear above you until you heard his voice. “Hello little one.” He said. You looked up, launching yourself into his arms, holding onto him. “Where is your sister?” He asked. “She left me.” You said. His arms wrapped around you. “It’s okay. We’ll show them. We’ll show them.” He whispered. From then on, people would say you turned evil, but you just had a change, for the better. At least you thought.