Jason's p.o.v

Beca's words rang in my head as I sniffed and lay on the cold ground.

Vincent was completely quiet, because of the wolfsbane overdose, he was fighting for his life. He couldn't make a sound, no communication with me.

"I'm sorry, I'm really sorry Vincent." I whispered as tears rolled on my cheeks. It was all my fault.

I loved my parents a lot. All I wanted was for them to treat me right. As good as they looked in everyone's eyes, they were monsters who did horrible things ...