NEIGHBORS, NEIGHBORS.....

Prologue

Ever notice the way some of the most life altering days begin. you always wake up thinking everything will be roses and sunshine..

Well..that was not the case for me. I can't say i woke up cause I've been stuck in the same night for seven years. what i can say though is that my neigcurrently in my basement will die before the day is over.

I've waited and planned for so long for this, I have seen the look on my sister's face before she died repeatedly, I owe my family this, they deserve justice, they deserve to know that the people that snuffed away their breaths met justice, experience pain beyond any comprehension.

Call me Lady justice, lunatic, psychopath, call me whatever, I don't even care anymore... that little carefree girl is gone.

This is probably going to sound weird but why do i feel so happy and excited to end a life??.. maybe cause it was deserved.

Sole heir to my family's wealth and three life insurance payouts, I have more than enough money to do anything and payoff the necessary authorities when needed.

I spent six years locked up in a mental institution, one year training and planning.. finally the time is right and here.

Not all pretty girls are weak..

And you should be careful of who you call NEIGHBOR

Open doors doesn't mean invitation..it could mean death or something far much worse.