Was today the day I was going to burn alive?
No, I didn't want to die yet.
I begged Dad, my voice trembling with fear.
What had I done to deserve this? Why was he going to kill his own daughter?
"You're the devil's spawn! You're worthless! You deserve to die!" Dell laughed, his eyes gleaming with malicious delight as the flames crept closer. My heart felt like it was being ripped apart.
"Dad, I'm your daughter! Why... why do you want to kill me?" I choked out, my voice thick with emotion.
"No, you're not my daughter. You're the devil's child, sent here to ruin my family. You deserve to die!" Dell's voice was ice cold. He refused to listen to my pleas.
How could he, the man who had loved me all my life, be the one to turn on me like this? I refused to believe that he could really kil
