"'Remember Chester, evil is always right!'" Mother wagged her finger in my face and repeated her favorite saying. "evil is always right?" I mumble. "But I thought good was right?" I say stupidly. That's all it took. As soon as the words left my mouth Mother claws my eye and growls,"Idiot! If you listened to me you wouldn't be one! Now repeat after me: 'evil is always right.'"

I repeated it over and over until she was satisfied. Mother left the room and I nursed my right eye, wrapping bandages over it as I looked for an eyelash to cover my eye. When I knew she was gone for certain I silently began to cry. I slumped against to kitchen wall and cried silently. That was the day I promised I would follow the right path... The evil path.