May 8, 2000
Hi, my name is Angel Blood. Today is my birthday. As a gift, mommy got me a journal so I could write down all the stuff we see and do. She isn't here because she went on a hunt. She didn't tell me what she was hunting, but I know I shouldn't ask. She said she would be home is about 3 days. I can't wait to see her again.
May 12, 2001
I ran away today. I didn't want to hunt anymore. I'm in the middle of nowhere, hiding under a bridge. I decided to leave about four days ago. Mom left me in a hotel, alone, on my birthday. It wasn't just that. She wanted me to kill what I thought was a kid. I just couldn't do it. Looks like I have a long way to go before I get away completely. Kansas here I come!
I was 10 and 11 in the above journal entries. To tell you the truth, at first, I hated hunting. I wanted nothing more than to be normal, I guess I get that from my brother, Sam. Like him, I went to college. Only problem was, I wasn't a normal person; so, I dropped out after a semester and went back to hunting with my brothers. More on that later, because I don't like what Dean calls "chick-flick moments."
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FanfictionHi, Angel Blood here! I'll try to make this short and sweet. My brothers and I are hunters of the supernatural. My boyfriend is an angel and best friend is an ex-demon. Now that's out of the way, we can start our journey. The following will be part...
