Okay guys, book recommendation! Read 'Number 9' by everyday_imstumblin she is an amazing author and I love her writing style, I'm actually jealous of her but shhh don't tell her or she'll hunt me down and kill me. We're crazy like that. Two peas in a pod! But seriously read her book. I love it! And if you don't...well let's just say I'm very disappointed and you're missing out on something amazing! If you have trouble finding the book it's in my most recent reading lists.

Now...are you READY!!! Are you?! Do you think so? I better hear some 'challenge accepted'!!

Felicity's POV.

I walk into the room and place the shovel and sheers on the side of the wall right by the two sided mirror. I turn to face the monster of my dreams and taking a deep breath, muster up a scowl that could make any man weak but all I got from my father was a cruel smirk.

"Well, well, well, look who we have here and trying to act so brave. You even dressed up for me, how sweet but you and I both know I like you better without your clothes. They actually saved you? What a waste of time and effort. I hope they know you're not worth it." The minute those words passed my father's lips a loud growl shook through the house and made everything shake. I raised my hand up knowing they could see me, I signaled that I was fine and they didn't need to come in; it was also a reassurance for Kendrick to calm down- I have this. I grab the garden shears and begin to walk around my father, pressing my tool of torture against his body as I circle him.

"You still think you're the one in charge? Well, today is going to be a rude awakening for you. You disgust me, you lust after the one thing that should not even slip into your mind: me. You are a disgusting, rapist pedophile who's rope has just come to an end. I hope you know you are not walking out of here alive." He looks up at me and the look in his eyes shows me he has no care in the world. "Licy, darling. It makes no difference to me, I don't love you and the only thing that could have made me want to stay on this earth is gone, no thanks to you."

His words cut a new wound in me, knowing that my own flesh and blood doesn't want me makes me think 'why should anyone else want me?' I realize I've let my strong standing, fearless facade slip just a little bit. I quickly wipe my face of emotion. "Oh I'm sorry did I hurt your feelings? Well news flash those words I just spoke won't be the last time you'll hear them. There is nothing good about you, heed my warning: your mate won't stick around for long, once he gets to know who a little better he'll leave you. I mean look at how Warren left you for his mate, oh he stuck around for a little while out of false affection and duty to you, but in the end he still left. Just like everyone else will."

I hate this, I hate listening to him. It's as if he knows every one of my insecurities about my future and hits them right on the nail. No, I will not let his words get to me, I am no longer weak, I will no longer be weak. Even if his words are true, I'm stronger now, I know I'll be okay. I once heard that a person does not need others to tell them what their worth is and they must believe on their own that they are worthy in and of themselves. I don't need Kendrick, or Warren, or anyone else to tell me that I am more than just the dirt beneath their feet. All I have to do is believe those words and I will be fine. "You think you're hurting me? Do you think I'm still that weak woman that cowers as you use your fists again me? Well I'm not, and today I'm going to prove you wrong." I had the idea to start my torture with the dull garden shears but decide against it, I'm going to start with the shovel.

I turn back around making sure my facial expression is clear so Kendrick and the others don't know how deeply I took my father's words to heart, and grab the shovel. I raise my lips in a sinister smile and take my time on deciding what I'm going to start with first. Hmm, decisions, decisions. Ah, I've got it! I get closer to my father and forcefully shove the blade of the shovel into his foot at the joint where the foot meets the ankle. Blood gushes everywhere and paints the floor, his lower leg and my feet in crimson red. His scream of agony makes me smile even wider and before he can move I quickly do the same to his other foot.

"Oh no! You look like you're in a lot of pain, is there anything I can do to help with that? Oh I know just the thing!" I prepare myself to swing the shovel at him but the look of fear in his eyes surprises me; i didnt know that I was able to draw that emotion from him, I guess he doesn't want to die after all, well...too late! I let my arms swing towards him and the head of the shovel hits his knee directly on impact. I only hear a slight crack but that's not enough, I swing it again, this time I get the result I want. His knee collapses to the side and I hear the sound of a break, and just like I made sure both his feet were not left untouched, I do the same to his other knee.

The pool of blood around his feet keeps getting bigger and bigger, I wonder why he hadn't start healing yet. I'll have to ask Warren after. Anyway, I'm tired of using the shovel; it's time to use the garden shears, he's going to regret every single thing he's done to me. I turn around and put down the shovel, I grab a hold of the garden shears and swing them back and forth as I turn around.

"This is going to be my favourite part just as you have yours. You actually gave me the inspiration, so thank you Daddy." I move forward and with the shears I begin to cut away at his pants, I hear him try to hold in his whimpers but the strong scent of fear doesn't allow him to hide anything, nor do his eyes as I look up into them as I finish cutting his pants and his boxers away. I wish I never had to see his penis again but I feel relieved I know this will be the last time.

The last time. The last time. The last time!!!

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Ha ha! Suckers!!! Thought I'd give it all at once did you!? NOOOPE!! How else will I keep you interested?!

Okay I'm lying, I had every intention of continuing this chapter and giving you all of it at once but I decided against it as I realized how long it was already. Hope you have fun living in agony for the next chapter! Muhahahaha...okay now I know why people say I'm crazy.

-Viorra