Survival...

Funke’s POV (continues)

"She left us because of him. She was depressed all because a freaking guy didn't like her back. She killed herself because that same freaking guy slept with her and broke her. What do you expect us to do? Move on like the rest freaking world, well sorry bitches but he's gonna get what's coming to him. He's gonna beg on his knees as he watches us kill her" To say derangement was an understatement, she was insane.

But I understood her pain. She only knew what her sister told her. She must have been in pain to see her sister like that and not be able to do anything. So, I bent down to her level so we could see eye to eye.

"I understand. I understand what you're going through. It must have been difficult to see your sister like that. You must have felt scared, angry, and hurt because she was hurting herself and the bastard that destroyed her was living happily" I said calmly and she looked at me with tears in her eyes.

"It was freaking painful. She would cry al