Chapter eleven

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As I was coming back I still couldn't get over how young I was when I met flame, but most of all who my parents actually were! Sure most of the memories were happy but turns out the parents who I thought were perfect had some pretty dark pasts. Moms are caring and sweet and yes my mom was all that when she had me, but before was a different story. She was born October, 4, 1975. She grew up in a house that was focused on defense against the dark forces, at least that's what the vision or whatever I just saw showed me. She was always surrounded by weapons, and her family was superior in their town. She was very wealthy, I guess you could say that was good except for the fact she grew up being taught to abuse it, and to think she was higher above others. Her father was a cold man he expected the poor to look up to him and see glory, and if they didn't well I guess you can see why he taught her to use weapons. As the years went by she got older and realized her father's way of life was wrong abusive and horrible for the people around him. When she got old enough that she knew she would be able to move out and not have trouble getting a job she decided to stand up and tell her father "how dare you treat others this way, do you think your king!? Because your nothing more then a murderess scum who needs others peoples death and suffering to feel better!" With that she was physically thrown by her father out of the house, her mother was crying trying to get her back but her father would not permit it. From what I was shown they never had any more kids, and the poor mother had watched her children grow up like this and all she could do was mourn. My mom met my dad while working one day soon they got married at a very young age then had me a few years later. As for my dad he had a very different past from my mom. He was poor-ish, but not that bad. His parents raised him to be a classic sweet boy, good grades, polite, the whole nine yards. He was a midnight angel and his parents protected and loved him with all their hearts! He never told my mom about his abilities or powers until after they were married, she was actually amazed by him. She didn't know that was even possible until he had told her. When she found out she was pregnant with me he knew I would have his powers but even greater! Although it could harm my mother me being magic and her not. So my dad transferred all his powers to my mom and she was fine and I grew up thinking my mom was the one with the powers. The rest of it was blurry I couldn't see what the vision had tried to show me, but I was pretty sure it was the death scene of my parents. No matter what any visions show me I know that they died trying to protect me and I'll do the same for them! I opened my eyes and realized I was back on the ground knelt in a clearing under a perfect night sky. I look up and whisper to myself "thank you, mom and dad" with tears of joy rolling down my cheeks and a smile on my face!

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