My Life

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Killing is not that bad,it show that you're tough you hard-working and that you're not afraid to destroy anyone that gets in your way. To people they think of me as a monster in a cape and a mask but to me I'm a blood thirsty human waiting to kill her next victim. So I grew up with a bad childhood doesn't mean anything to me no need to know what my life is like they never cared and never will. I'm stating the facts this is my life now everything that was good to me has been token away from me it was like a bow and arrow and I was it's first target. I know my life has been nothing but a journey of darkness and despair. But it was never always like this I used to have a sun and rainbow that always made me smile when times were bad but something happened in all faded away in just a quick second. Now I'm all alone with no one to call home their dead and I'm the only one left. My parents were token away from me by two bullets and now theirs one. I used to be so happy and so talkative but after their death and now I'm now angry in rage. I have to hide that anger by being a quiet lonely girl. Have something's that I could do to make my life easier, but I choose not to. Who would ever pity a girl who never talks to anyone accept herself. If anyone knew and who I really am they would just call the cops since they would see a murder in their school. I have my reasons, but I won't tell now so you will have to wait. The thing is I always wanted a normal life but that doesn't happen for some people like me, but I promised on my parents grave that I would destroy the monster who did that, but for now I will lay low and make sure that no one knows my cover. My name is Skylar Blake's and I am a monster hunter who tortures monster then kills them when I'm done. People would call me The Mother of Death.

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