Chapter 1: Born To Kill

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I was five when a wolf came to our little house in the middle of the forest and attacked we assumed he smelled the barbecue. The door burst open coming off the hinges and clattering to the floor of our cottage. My mom was pregnant with my brother Lucas at the time. She ran to the bedroom hiding in the closet my dad told me to go with her I refused I saw my dad fall to the floor clutching his arm which had been sliced by the wolves big claws. I looked at dad running to the kitchen and pulling open the knife drawer I grabbed the biggest knife and threw the knife at the wolf. The wolf froze then fell to the floor with a heavy thud. I looked at the wolf finally seeing that the knife implanted in its heart. I ran to the bathroom and grabbed the bandages from the first aid kit and started wrapping it around the three gashes in my dad's arm. I went to retrieve my mother and we came back in the living room and took dad's arms around our shoulders and quickly walked to the village. The village was busy as always and I managed to track down a doctor and dad was taken to a hospital. I'm seventeen now and I'm hunting for my family in the woods hoping to get a deer for them. I'm hiding in a talk oak tree. I stare at a bush rustling. Out comes a deer. I drew my dagger and aimed for the heart I threw the dagger and the deer fell limp taking it's last breath.

Sorry if this first chapter was short I just wanted to catch you up on her before I just jumped right in to the story. Enjoy!!!

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