time heals nothing, it just replaces memories

Chapter 1: how it all began

Hello my name is Heather Smith, let me start off by telling you I'm cursed. For what, you may ask? Well for being myself, it's that simple. The curse goes something like this: at the age of 15, the day I finally got the courage to tell my parents the truth, was the last day I saw them. I told them the truth, what my dad would call "the horrible truth" and that truth is that I'm pansexual. At first he acted all confused as he thought it was a joke, he didn't want to even think about it being true. He got so upset that he thought the only way he could help me snap out of my "crazy thoughts and stupidity" was to get angels to convince me I'm not who I think I am. That didn't work and my dad decided that it was best that I leave and never see them again, in shock and disbelief that he would say such a thing I pulled out my pocket knife and lunged at him, throwing all my force into stabbing him as hard as I could, but before I stabbed him both him and my mom had disappeared into thin air. Till this day I don't know where they went but when I find them my dad will pay for turning me into a possessed creep. Believe it or not, he has just about ruined everything for me, but luckily there was one person out there who could see passed the curse and see me for me and not just some crazy psychopath. Her name was Aylin, she was the light of my life, my saving grace.