I've recently learned of events that went on way back when my parents were in high school. They attended Thornton Academy, just as I do currently.
Apparently, four sets of the 'jock' most popular couples of the school, bullied my parents. If that's even what I could call it. It seemed more along the line of torture. Anyway, the couples went on to stay together, and eventually marry one another.
My parents told me stories of how they'd tie them up and punch them and even one time on my father, cut his arm open to the point where he almost bled out. He would have died, and I wouldn't be here if it wasn't for the janitor that found him an hour later on the brink of death.
They told me many other stories such as this. There seemed to be four major events that stuck with my parents and still affected them to this day on.
1- They broke my mothers femur and back then, they didn't have the same technology as they do now to cast it up, so her leg never healed right, and to this day she still has a limp.
2- They hit my father in the face so many times, that they shattered his left eye socket. Eventually from the sustained injuries, he became blind in his left eye.
3- They hit my mother across the head with a boat paddle, and blew her left eardrum. She never recovered any hearing in her left ear.
4- Lastly, the incident with my fathers arm. They cut it open, and left him tied to a chair to bleed out. Luckily he was found, and saved. But that very well could have been the end of life for him.
I've done research on the family for the past 11 hours. Ironically enough, each of them has had 1 daughter.
Couple one- Claire
Couple two- Roxanne (Rox)
Couple three- Shannon
Couple four- Cheryl
Cheryl and Claire are seniors, 18 like I am, and Rox and Shannon are juniors, both aged 17.
I've been doing thinking and want to test out my game creations on them.
I want to get revenge on them, for the horrible things their parents did to mine all those years ago. I want their parents to feel the pain and fear that mine did, and I'm going to accomplish that through the girls. My games won't just be just any old games, they will all inflict pain and misery upon the girls.
My family has an old cabin in the woods, and under the cabin there's a big basement. I have invited the girls to come camping with me for the weekend and all of them have accepted my invitations. I wrote down the address for each of the girls on a little slip of paper, and handed them out to them.
"Be there on Saturday," I said sternly. "I have some exiting things planned for us." With that, I turned on my heel and walked in the opposite direction.
Little do they know what is in store for them.
I have set separate games up for each of them to be apart of, one representing each thing that was done to my parents.
This is me signing off, I will have four daily blogs after this one, a blog a day for each one of the girls and her final outcome.
Apparently, four sets of the 'jock' most popular couples of the school, bullied my parents. If that's even what I could call it. It seemed more along the line of torture. Anyway, the couples went on to stay together, and eventually marry one another.
My parents told me stories of how they'd tie them up and punch them and even one time on my father, cut his arm open to the point where he almost bled out. He would have died, and I wouldn't be here if it wasn't for the janitor that found him an hour later on the brink of death.
They told me many other stories such as this. There seemed to be four major events that stuck with my parents and still affected them to this day on.
1- They broke my mothers femur and back then, they didn't have the same technology as they do now to cast it up, so her leg never healed right, and to this day she still has a limp.
2- They hit my father in the face so many times, that they shattered his left eye socket. Eventually from the sustained injuries, he became blind in his left eye.
3- They hit my mother across the head with a boat paddle, and blew her left eardrum. She never recovered any hearing in her left ear.
4- Lastly, the incident with my fathers arm. They cut it open, and left him tied to a chair to bleed out. Luckily he was found, and saved. But that very well could have been the end of life for him.
I've done research on the family for the past 11 hours. Ironically enough, each of them has had 1 daughter.
Couple one- Claire
Couple two- Roxanne (Rox)
Couple three- Shannon
Couple four- Cheryl
Cheryl and Claire are seniors, 18 like I am, and Rox and Shannon are juniors, both aged 17.
I've been doing thinking and want to test out my game creations on them.
I want to get revenge on them, for the horrible things their parents did to mine all those years ago. I want their parents to feel the pain and fear that mine did, and I'm going to accomplish that through the girls. My games won't just be just any old games, they will all inflict pain and misery upon the girls.
My family has an old cabin in the woods, and under the cabin there's a big basement. I have invited the girls to come camping with me for the weekend and all of them have accepted my invitations. I wrote down the address for each of the girls on a little slip of paper, and handed them out to them.
"Be there on Saturday," I said sternly. "I have some exiting things planned for us." With that, I turned on my heel and walked in the opposite direction.
Little do they know what is in store for them.
I have set separate games up for each of them to be apart of, one representing each thing that was done to my parents.
This is me signing off, I will have four daily blogs after this one, a blog a day for each one of the girls and her final outcome.