How it all Began

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A/N This is the first story that I have ever written, so please do not be to mean in the comments and do not take the characters attitude as me insulting you or any thing like that. Warning if you do not like sad stories this is not a story for you, most of this chapter will Kane explaining who he is, and to stop later confusion there will be a time jump coming up eventually, and I most likely will forget to describe what Kane looks like so He is about 6.4 with dark black hair that looks similar to Liam hemsworth hair cut, burly beard like he gets in fights all the time, which he does, he has a strong jaw with handsome but threatening features his eyes remind his enemies of the gates of hell, but to everybody else they are a golden hazel, he is muscular with scars from numerus monster attacks and tattoos, he always wears grey jeans with a black T-shirt with a black leather coat that reaches his heals, concealing his revolver Death Wish and numerus knives of different metals, and one made out of a jaw bone for some reason and strange markings on a few of the knives, on his belt lies a nap sack filed with cigars, another with tiny fireball whiskey bottles. With his trusty revolver Death wish and tones of tiny silver bullets of angel steel lining his belt, along with a pair of brass knuckles in his pocket at all times ,in case he feels like cheating in a fight, and finally his old wedding ring he never took of.


My name is Kane you can get all of your joke out now, candy cane, blah blah blah, but later remember this, I found out the reason my name was Kane was so I could follow in the original Kane's foot steps. If you don not know what I am talking about then i'll explain. Have you ever heard of the story Kane and Able from the bible, Kane (the first murderer) and Able the two children of Adam and Eve. Well Kane was supposedly tricked by the devil into killing his brother with the first blade, (Just to let you know the first blade is kind of stupid looking. Imagine a thin stick with a sharpened jaw bone on it, it looks like something a five year old made, it looks like you could brake it by blowing on it to hard, and it is about the length of an unsharpened pencil, but it cant be destroyed). But the little tad bit you did not know was after the next few hundred years when monster started to pop you did you think god was gonna be like," hey yo monsters feel free to eat the people I worked so hard to create," he had the first murderer come back from the dead and kill all the monsters so he did until he died again, but the people were still being hunted by monsters so eventually some poor guy would end up taking Kanes place, but shocker every single guy and a couple girls who did where all named guess what, Kane so I was fucked from the beginning, but my story started more a little less tragically then most but sad non the, It all started in the year 1987 about march my freshman year of high school.

My friend Jake was like," Dude just get it over with already, she has told me herself she likes you," he said ," So you don't think this a little weird she is basically your little sister?", I said, " The fact that her brother is giving you the go ahead to ask out his sister should be a  sign from god to go for it." he was right golden opportunities likes this only come once a life time. "Fine, I will go for it," So I walked right up to her, her name was Christi she was shorter than I was about 5.3 or so with brown hair with a head band with her hair in a pony tail, I only had a crush on her for a few weeks but I was as nervous as ever, "Hey Christi,", "hey Kane" she replied, then I for some reason felt a jolt of courage leap into my body and I said," D..Do you wanna go out with me some time," (My fatal mistake), " yeah sure", she laughed. Then she walked away to tell her friends then there was me, a scrawny high school kid with a big ass grin on my face not knowing my painful future. What I did not know at the time was one of her ancestors a long ass time ago was kind of a hoe, he would sleep with random women and take their shit and leave. One time the little asshole did this to a young witch and she got pissed and put the most painful curse she could inflict on the poor guy, the curse was kinda like when he fines him self in love with a beautiful family as soon as he thinks something along the lines of my life is perfect, bam his family forgets him and not just his family every body and he will be forced immortality so he has to watch his children and his family die never remembering he ever existed. That asshole got of lucky because he never feel in love but he did end up with a kid he never meet and she was born after the guy was cursed, so it took a ride on her soul. The curse started losing its power so it didn't affect her or her descendants, but it was still passed down, so that girl I was talking about Christi she had it on her soul, neither of us knew at the time. We started dating, I think her curse was like this guy is fucked any way lets latch on to him, then me and Christi ended up breaking up , her excuse was that her life is to chaotic for a relationship but then later that day my sister saw on her talking with her friends and she was saying things like who should I date next. I was fine at that point. But for what that one curse has done to me, I will never forgive Christi for ruining my life. Yep it is exactly what you think my soul must have been stronger or some thing because as I was happy as can be with my life. boom the curse turns me over and fucks me sideways.

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