A mixture of tears and rain dripped down Austin's face, his hood completely shadowing his face. Thunder sounded in his ears, the lightning in the sky beginning to strike the ground around him. Little did those who saw the storm know he was the one who caused it ... the one that controlled it. More rain poured down on him, occasional droplets making their way over his hood and down his cheeks. No fear was displayed in his eyes. There was only fury and pain ... Calmly, he emerged from the trees, and began to walk closer towards the cabin, his fists clenched with an obsession for revenge.