I'm awoken by shouting and shattering glass. "YOU FUCKING CUNT!! GET OUT OF MY HOUSE!!" Angel's loud angry voice echos through the house, shaking the walls. Immediately Ashley is up and out the door, I follow slowly and see Angel standing, blood dripping from her shoulder and my father is holding the knife that no doubt he stabbed my aunt with. Ashley growls lowly but I grab his arm, holding him back. Angel stalks towards my father, the dim lightly shows just her figure. Blood pooling around her, oh I know she isnt going to last much longer. "I said get out of my house. Don't ever touch her again... you wont ever do to her what you did to me. Your wife. Or your god damn son, who killed himself because of it." She growls grabbing the vase off the table and dumping the contents on the ground. Ashley looks like he desprately wants to interven but I can't let him risk his life for me. "Don't worry she hasnt been a porn star yet... don't even worry. Angel that was your roll..." He laughs and she screams before bringing the vase down on his head. It shatters sending him and her to the floor. I hear sirens in the distance and Ashley holds me close. Andy is on the ground unconsious and everyone else standing behind us as the EMTs roll Andy, Angel, and Jack out. Please....