"Mom, do you see this? I've brought our enemy here. All the Spencers are either dead or hurt because of me, and the one who started all these is kneeling right here. You can rest in peace in heaven now, right?"

Yerick caressed the tombstone.

"Mom, I'll have them come over to keep you company, okay?"

Yerick's gaze landed coldly on Theodore and Spencer.

"See that pit over there? Go in."

"No!" Rosalie yelled from where she was. "Theo, don't...don't go in!"

Yerick raised the device in his hand. "Go in, or else."

"Don't hurt her," Theodore said. "I'll go in."

walked to the pit,

yelled brokenly. "Yerick,

turned his attention to Wesley. "Are you not going to accompany

Yerick

us all won't bring your mom back to life. It won't make you

Yerick was his biological son, Wesley couldn't stop himself from feeling resentful toward him for wanting to kill

he was

very disappointed with you. I know the kind of person your mom

once, Yerick shot Wesley's

Wesley shrieked in

you're crazy!" Theodore yelled

alive, so why do you even care about a measly gunshot? Shooting him to death would spare him from

fainted from the

coldly by the pit. "You two, go keep my

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