*This is the origin story of a character from my story:”The town of Richardson.”
In the 90s,there was a young woman named Isabella.She lived happily with her husband,Lucas and her son,William.
One would think that she was happily married,but this was not the case.Lucas owned a circus and he always had to work there.He had no time for his family.
What angered Isabella even more was the fact that William wanted to spend time with him and work with him,but Lucas never seemed impressed.
Now,Isabella could have divorced him and taken custody of William,but she decided to give Lucas a chance.
Isabella had voiced her feelings to Lucas multiple times,but he just brushed her off.
Now,she was getting frustrated.But some teeny,tiny part of her still believed Lucas wasn’t all that bad.
That part disappeared when Lucas said he wanted to turn Leona and Amelia,the two little girls who visited the circus,into skeleton-vampire hybrids and lock them in the circus,as an attraction.
Isabella had enough.She called the girls’ parents on the family phone and told them what was happening.They thanked her and would turn down the offer of their children getting poisoned.
Then,Isabella woke William up from his sleep and told him to follow her.He did.
She and William would go to the circus and make it wonderful! They’d make it more popular,the two of them!
As they were working,they smelled smoke.Coming from the Richardson house.
Isabella frowned.Lucas came rushing into the circus,holding a lighter.
“Did you..burn the Richardson house down because you were angry?” She asked,more than a little upset with him.
“Why do you care?! They didn’t listen,so I retaliated!” Lucas yelled.
Then,he ran towards her with a knife.
“RUN,WILLIAM!” Isabella screamed before he killed her.
When she woke up,she was dead.She felt it,in her veins,that her son was dead.But she couldn’t find him.
So on that day,Isabella vowed to reunite with her son and get back at Lucas in the worst way possible.