Chapter 1 The start of it all

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Mikel's point of view:
Grounding my teeth I spat out
"I'm going to dispose of all those god dam demons! every single one of them!" I said with furry, I don't care if I get killed trying, all I knew is that those damn demons better watch who they mess with, because once im through with them they'll wish they never existed
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With a click of my tung I headed towards the door, "Michele!! Michele wait!!" As I stormed out of the living room all I could feel was the pounding of my heart in my ears,and the sobs of my mother behind me

A while back:
A knock came at the door while I was watching my favorite show. "knock knock Knock....." with a roll of my eyes I stood up and walked towards the door.

"God dam! what do I have to do to watch my show in peace!"

As i opened the door there stood two cops. one was tall with dark hair that fell to his eyes and light skinned. while the other one was shorter and kinda bald 'wow! his head is shiny' I told my self completely distracted.

but soon came back to reality when I heard his voice stop talking for what seemed a long time.

"I'm sorry to tell you this Mr.Mikel.... but, your father was killed by a demon..."

I froze.. staring strait at the cops that told me the news. " We found him half naked on the ground with marks all over his body"

W-what!?! My voice cracked but didn't care. My whole world sank.

My mother walks into the leaving room looking from the cops to me then back at the cops. "mikel?, whats going on?"

I felt as if I had forgotten how to breath with eyes wide I fought to hold back my tears In front of these people,but didn't know if I could hold them back much longer

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this world that I lived in was basically ruled by demeans, humans hid in fear of what may happen if they were to come near a demon. and because of that people suffered tragic occasions.

Present:
As I sat on the corner of my bed, head hanging low, tears streaming down my cheeks I tightened my hand into a fist.

'why me!? why did this have to happen!? My father was a wise man. it wasn't like him to go wondering around at night..'

"Mikel... " came a knock on my door. With a long sigh and tears streaming down my cheeks I looked up to see my mother opening the door cautiously.

"Mikel can we talk.."when i didn't answer I felt the bed sink right next to me,

"look Mikel I know this is hard for you.. B-,"how would u know!" I spat at her "you were never there for me to begin with! What makes you think I need you know!? M-Mikel Im just trying to h-"HELP!??" a choke out a laugh " yea thanks mom your a real help.

I
stand up from my bed picked up my back pack I had packed when i came into my room, and slammed the door from my room hard.

I pondered about turning around to see if i hade broken the door. But I kept walking with tears trying to escape my eyes, leaving my mother behind without hesitating

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