Well here's chapter 24.

Sara's POV

Numb was all that I could feel at that moment. I was being slammed around like a rag doll and I couldn't do anything to stop it. "You little bitch!" Blood was pouring down my face and I couldn't move at all. When I stepped one foot in the room he was already on me. The sickening sound of my bones cracking sends a rush of memories flooding through me.

Screams and shouts flooding my small bedroom and the sickening sound of flesh being pounded upon...cracking of bones and sounds of stabbing...

"Your pathetic." Pain shoots through my head as I feel myself being pulled up to my feet. "You actually thought that I wouldn't come back and kill you, I killed your mother and now i'm going to kill you." His hands are wrapped around my throat and I can't breath. The next thing I know i'm slammed up against the wall. I'm filled with rage and I tackle him down to the ground. The pain I feel is unbearable when I feel his fist connect with my jaw. His hands are around my throat and I can't reach my gun that was knocked out of my hands. My fingers scrape against the cool metal but I can't grasp it.

This isn't how I pictured this. Without reason he loosened his hold on my neck and I instantly throw him off me. I scramble towards the gun and aim it at him. "Come on Sara kill me!" No i'm not like him. "I'm not like you." He laughs and takes a step closer to me. "My blood runs through your veins, you're a natural born killer." I shake my head ignoring the pain. "No i'm not." My hands are trembling on the trigger. I want to pull it and make him go away but i'm not like him. "Your unsure of what to do cause you feel the need to pull the trigger." He's right, like always. NO! I'm not like him! I don't kill!

"Your anger and temper all come from that burning desire to kill Sara." No, no it isn't! God i'm so confused! "I'm not like you, you're a fucking monster!" He grins and grabs a gun from his coat. "Yes but like all monsters they must be killed." Don't listen to him and don't fear him, that's what he wants. In dead silence two triggers were pulled and two bodies fell to the floor in cold blood.

I smell the blood and I feel the blood around me and I want to die. A sharp pain fills my senses and I know I've been shot. Where i'm not exactly sure cause my whole body aches. Looking up I see the pool of blood and the body lying there. I hear the blood dripping down onto the floor and I know I've killed. I try to get up on my feet but fall to the floor pathetically. My hands are shaking from the fear and I just lie there not even attempting to get up. Maybe if I just sleep it'll all go away...

"If you think death is the only way to get rid of me you thought wrong." "You say your not like me but you just pulled the trigger, you just took a life."

I open my eyes and see that the lifeless body of my father is no longer there. I look up and see him crawling towards the door. The sounds of blood gurgling fills the room and I feel sick to my stomach. "You bastard, why won't you just die!" My anger is back and I get on my feet ignoring the pain. "Are you running in fear? Of course since i'm like you I can't let you run in fear. It's what you wouldn't let me do so why should I let you?" Without thinking I attack. "Whose the fucking pathetic one now?" He struggles to get to his feet and grins. "Whose says i'm running?" I see the gun in his hand and grin.

"You think i'm scared of death? I've been to hell and back and the best you can do is point a gun in my face? Pathetic." The grin falls from his face and so does the gun. "You've changed. You know crave to kill." I laugh and grab the gun off the floor. "The only killing I crave is yours." I pull the trigger and watch as the grin falls from his face and watch as he slumps to the ground.

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