
“NO, IT’S NOT. IT’S ABOUT THE FACT YOU’RE PISSED AT ME FOR SOMETHING YOU FUCKED UP! YOU DIDN’T WANT ME TO KILL HIM? THEN YOU SHOULD’VE FUCKING TOLD ME SO! HOW THE HELL WAS I SUPPOSED TO KNOW?! I AM TRYING TO MAKE A FUCKING POINT, YOU ASSHOLE. YOU DON’T ALWAYS GET THE REVENGE YOU WANT! SHIT. FUCKING. HAPPENS.”
"YOU DON’T THINK I’M ANGRY? YOU DON’T THINK I WANT TO BURN THIS WORLD DOWN? I DO! BUT ALL THE SCREAMING AND BLAMING IN THE WORLD ISN’T GOING TO BRING MICHAEL BACK FOR YOU TO DESTROY. HE’S GONE. GET OVER IT."
"Don’t you dare turn this on me. This is not my fault. THIS IS ON YOU. YOU TOOK HIM FROM ME. I HAD HIM, ERIKA. I WAS RIGHT FUCKING THERE AND YOU CUT ME OFF. I HAD THAT REVENGE. YOU DIDN’T GET THE REVENGE YOU WANTED, BUT I COULD HAVE AND YOU’RE BITTER ABOUT IT.”

“GET OVER IT THE SAME WAY YOU GOT OVER KANE? BECAUSE IT DOESN’T MATTER HOW MUCH YOU HATE THE WORLD OR HOW MANY PEOPLE YOU SLAUGHTER, HE ISN’T COMING BACK EITHER. BUT THAT DOESN’T MATTER, DOES IT?!”
Dylan couldn’t speak. There were no words for the things he wanted to say or for the things he was feeling. Erika’s,...
Kane–the name renders Erika mute, stricken with grief and guilt so heavy tears nearly spring to her eyes. “Right now,...