Prologue

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Hello to all this is my new random story i've just been writing so yeah...

Tell me what you think of it :)

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I was by the window, washing the dishes while waiting for Dad. My father wasn't your regular fathers. I like to think of him as an assassin but unfortunately he's not. He is known to you as Death, The Grim Reaper, Angel of Darkness; really whatever you want to call it. But to me he's my father...with no name.

Obviously, he was out to kill someone from that old, torn out paper of his which is the list of people he must kill. Rinsing the last plate with water and stacking it on the rack with the others i started to get worried. The sun was already down and the TV show 'Vampire Diaries' was blaring out of the TV screen. I plopped onto the couch lazily and grew tired of the episode for it was another re-run. When will the next episode come out?

"Megan!" someone yelled making me jump out of the couch and making me slightly scream. Before I could tell him off as in punch him in the face he held out a small red squared box with a cute little bow on it. And as always, me being a girl I couldn't but get excited about the gift. As I'd slowly opened the lid there sat a gorgeous, to die for silver diamond ring. My mouth dropped to an open wide 'O' and i could sense Axel laughing next to me. As anger rised into me, I punched him turning his laughter to a groaning in pain.

"What was that for?" yelled Axel in pain as he was rubbing his arm trying to soothhe it a little.

"For scaring the shit out of me and giving me an awesome ring!" I yelled back.

"Jeez Megan I wanted to surprise you with your birthday gift."

"Well next time don't come out of nowhere and scream right next to my ear."

"I'm sprry. But y'know it's your birthday and your now 15. So happy birthday," gleamed Axel as he gave me a peck on the cheek but quickly moved away from me as i sensed Dad just got home. I looked at Axel's heavy black eyes and could see that he was shit scared of Dad and wanted to leave. But that wouldn't stop Axel, the Demon from Hell. (Yeah sorry for not mentioning that

! My best friend is a demon!)

As i turned around to see Dad, i squealed in fright as he was still in that horrifying black cloak with his skeleton hand holding that frightening axe. "Dad!" I yelled as i straight away turned away not to see another glimpse of him.

"I'm so s-sorry," he stuttered back as his human voice cam back. Let's just get this straight, when Dad has the cloak on he has this voice that sort of sounds like Hades from the Disney movie 'Hercules' but more scarier as hell. However when he takes it off he's back to looking like a normal human being with his more gentle voice that wouldn't hurt a fly.

"I'm so sorry," he said again cupping my face with his big hands.

"Okay since you're here I'll be going now so bye!" Axel started saying as he literally ran out of the house.

"What's with him?" i muttered to myself. "So what did you get for my birthday?" I quickly asked changing the subject.

"Uh three wishes?" Dad smiled nervously.

"Not again! You did that last year!" i whined. "Plus you never did what i wanted!"

"Honey, okay okay. I'll do these three wishes. I promise."

"You swear?"

"I swear," Dad answered. "Okay so what's the first wish?"

"Uh this is going to sound weird but what exactly is your name?" I said with no hesitation. He sort of got uncomfortable as he shifted on the couch but soon relaxed.

"I cannot remember," he shaked his head. "And before you say anything, it was because I accidentally killed the last person who was Death...back in the 18th century. Because I put on the cloak, just to have a laugh, it got rid of my old life and sort of got me into a death sentence. And by getting rid of my old life, it also took out all my memory before I was Death which included forgetting my name. My life as Death only starts when I had put on the cloak on. So yeah..."

"I'm so sorry Dad," i said felling sorry for him.

"It's okay...So your second wish?"

"Um this might even bring painful memories but...how did you uh-no what exactly happened to Mom?"

"Do I really have to?" he asked quietly.

"Yes," I answered.

"I'm sorry but not now anyway," he abruptly said as got off of the couch and left the living room.

What did i ever do? All i want to know is what happened to Mom.

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