Ryo's POV:
Now, at the time, it was a damn good idea. My brothers, Owen, Raven and Ben and I were atheists, but our Mom wasn't. So, naturally, we tried to rebel. When we were forced to church for the thousandth time that week, we were all fed up. When they sprinkled holy water on me, I pretended to be in agonizing pain, by screaming and clawing my throat. I screamed random words, using hail Satan as one of many, Aw much as possible. My brothers got dramatic and dropped to their knees, circling me, screaming about loosing their brother. They turned to the preist and barked about how they would "avenge him! Avenge him!" But, my Mother didn't like that. She grabbed my hair and yanked me up. We left with everyone staring. We never went to church again.
