*Scott's POV*

I couldn't forgive them, not even the smallest one of them, the memory of that day played in my head. Something I tried burying for years now, awaken all of a sudden, haunting me as I sat on the bed.

"You're weak Scott, there's no way you'd be one of us!" I heard the voices again in my head, I tried blocked them out but I couldn't.

The words cut through me like a knife, reopening wounds that had barely healed. They once rejected me, but now I rule over them as their lord.

I hurried to the bathroom. The hot water felt like a miracle as i...