THE PAST CAN KILL

The Journey Begins

After talking to the creature I learned that my family was not human but we were monsters of the worst kind we looked acted and even lived like humans but were really created to watch over them as angles and to kill those who didnt believe in god or didnt trust in god and his plan we were to kill Satan but my brother had chosen to join him and then attempted to steal from him I knew at once that I was the next target they and probably wouldnt live much longer with out help so I asked the wise woman were to go to find one that could train me to fight she directed to a young boy only 13 and this is were the true story begins.

I felt a sharp pang in my shoulder knowing that all thoughts of this boys lacking skill were soon to be demolished I had grown up as a street fighter with my brother but didnt know what was happening when i stepped into the training ground with this 13 year old. Yet another blow hit my shoulder the left this time and soon I was lying face down in the dirt floor holding my stomach as best i could as strike after strike hit me I knew i was doomed in this fight if I didnt fight back so slowly standing I tried to find the boy yet didnt see him knowing that he was soon going to finish the fight I suddenly sensed something coming my I turned just in time to catch a punch in the face but soon learned that the weird sense was a sixth sense that I must have been bore with and I finally started being able to stop some of his fast coming strikes yet in the end I still lost to a boy of 13 and was ashamed of my self