My mother's blood curling scream filled the entire rooftop, and I felt almost like throwing up. I turned, and she was on the floor, blood oozing out of her right leg, her hands grabbing unto it as she screamed profanities in pain.

For a moment, I felt stuck. I watched her, wiggling around, the blood splattering everywhere, her screams and tears so evident that I felt goosebumps spread on my body.

I was right. My dad had gotten the more merciful one.

"I will kill you!" She kept screaming, her eyes wide, but hell, she could even barely stand anymore.

I slowly turned to Florian, my eyes wide. He was...