What is my life made of? I can tell you it's horrible ! "John not now we need you!" Lucy shouted.
"Sorry I can't help it John! No you can't leave us!" She yelled again.
Lucy mumbled to herself and sighed, "I have to fight now.
"Now, Mom, we battle. I'm sorry. John, it's all my fault. Forgive me John."
"How could you kill your son mom how could you! Stop it mom you can't do this!" "To bad he is dead. Hehehe.."
"Mom your evil! How could you!"
