It took me two days to get to Huntington Beach, California but not to find where the little bitch lives. I parked my truck a few feet away from the house before making my way over to the front door. I used a credit card to open the locked door and I flicked on a light when I entered. The place was just about as good as mine but I had more than these idiots. I knocked over the huge vase that stood next to a table and I smiled at all the shattered peices that lay on the floor. I fliped over the small table as well and went through the whole downstairs destroying everything my sights could lock onto. I climbed up the stairs, smashingpictures off the walls until I came to a bedroom door. I kicked it in and it broke right off the hinges. The picture of Rae's stupid parents ast there on the desk but shortly became another victim of my pleasuring destroyment. I ripped the picture 3 different ways before going to her clothest and ruining every ounce of clothing she had. I next went to the mattress where I ripped holes all in it.

I took a can of red spray paint from my back pocket, I had found downstairs in a closet, and I sprayed out her a message: The fun had only began for you Rae. I'll be seeing you abd you're bastard children sooner than you think. X I sprayed WHORE along with BITCH on her walls. She's getting everything she asked for. I finished demolishing the house and left, leaving the front door cracked open. I got back into the truck and slumped down in the seat happy and content with my work. Now I really can't wait for the fun to begin.
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Everyone woke up slowly as the flight attendant made the announcement to put on our seatbelts. When the plane landed, we gathered our bags and got into our cars to go home. My children went back to sleep as Matt drove us home. Matt pulled into the driveway and I got out getting Devon while Val got Owen. We got up to the front door and it was slightly opened.

"Stay close." Matt said and I held Devon tightly to my chest as we entered the house. Val turned on the light and everything in the house was destroyed. Each room was just as demolished as the next.

Every peice of entertainment system and the TV was trashed and the sofas and couch too. I climbed the stairs and opened my bedroom door. All of my clothes were ripped and my bed was completely destroyed. I picked up the picture of me with my parents and it was ripped into 3 peices. The glass from the frame was every where on the floor and it crunched under my feet as I walked around. I looked over at the wall and seen a message in red spray paint. What the fuck am I supposed to do? Everything that is of value to me is gone. None of my pictures of my mom and dad can be replaced. What did I do to deserve this?

Notes

comments? Yes short I know and I will put up the second part...now