Supernatural War

Chapter 1

*above is Michonne, but imagine her with White hair and her right eye green and the left eye golden brown*

The day started out like normal, going to school, seeing my family, being happy and having fun. But that all ended.....

My mother was downstairs cooking while my father was in his study. My sister and I we're in our room playing hangman on pieces of paper. Things felt normal, happy, safe.... until my mothers scream came from downstairs. A gunshot was heard making both my sister and I to jump slightly.

I turned toward Olivia and told her to go hide in the closet. Grabbing the hidden frying pan out from under my bed, I turned towards the door.

Olivia grabbed my arm her big olive green eyes staring back at me. "Michonne! What if you don't come back!" Tears streaked down her face as she asked me this.

I would always come back, even if that person killed me. I would still come back. No matter what happened to me, as long as Olivia was safe then I could keep living.

Determination grew over me, I wiped off her tears and said "I'll always come back."

Kissing her forehead I told her not to come out until I told her to. She nodded her head and hid within the confines of our closet. Quietly I sneaked forward remembering to avoid the creaking steps, that came from the old staircase. Coming within a few steps of the kitchen I heard my mom cry.

"Don't hurt my babies! Please, I'm begging you!" Her soft voice cracked slightly from the countless crying she had done earlier.

A cold hearted laugh met up with my ears causing me to cringe. Peeking over the door frame, I found the source of the wicked laughter. A man stood towering over my mother's body, his face cold and calculating. My dad's body sat in the corner of the room, a gunshot through his head. Blood spilled out of the wound surrounding his broken body.

I covered my mouth, no sound was audible as shock took over my shivering body. My naturally white hair snakes its way into my face trying to make me unsee what I saw.

The mans treacherous voice flooded into my head "Their my kids too! Did you ever think of that, huh, Annabelle, did you!"

"They will never be yours! You're a monster!" My mom screamed at him.

He was our father..... then why did he want us dead!

The man laughed wickedly now, his shoulders shaking from the force. "The others are coming, you have to kill to survive." The man said before he plunged his knife into my moms heart.

Years of thinking another man was my father to find that my real one wanted me and my sister dead. Suddenly his words registered in my brain, something of higher power was going to come and take over us.

'You have to kill to survive' the words kept ringing in my ears even after they were spoken. Immediately a chord struck in my brain that flowed through the rest of my body and to my hands. I gripped the frying pan harder and charged at the man in front of me.

I struck hard at his head. He grunted a few times before his body went still from going  unconscious. Taking a deep breath I ran upstairs and started to pack me and Olivia's things.