Story of my life

Chapter 1

I look forward to see my father driving away. leaving me behind with a stranger. all I have ever known was his face my mother as my dad told me had passed about a year after birth to her only child.

I heard an unpleasant voice I didn't listen I didn't respond.

I heard it again I turned to see a tall youngish red head as she spoke yet again I wasn't listening I cut her off. and spoke out of anger " this is temporary I don't want a life here."

She had stated at me for a bit and then spoke I will take you're bags to you're room."

still a little angry I said " I don't give a shit"

as she walked away I noticed in the other room an antique sword and it had a match I curiously walked in and saw a room full of weapons.

I got distracted and before I knew it i had heard a voice say " do you practice any of these kind of things?"

I was startled a bit but I answered "Not much but I do have an interest in them."

"that is a delicate fan" she said

"And as well as a weapon"

"Wow its beautiful. and I'm sorry for treating you the way I did........ i would like to practice the way of the sword with you if you would take me." I said in a begging tone.

"I would be honored to teach you" she replied.

"we will start at dawn" I said

"Wait a minute I don't do anything but sleep at dawn" the women told me.

I giggled a little then asked "wait what is you're name?"

with a smile she replied "Asa."

OK seems a little bit of a boar but please keep reading vote comment and you know...:-)