Hey peeps,
Here is the first chapter. Don't worry i have this story planned out. I hope u guys enjoy. Feel free to ask any doubts.
And if you guys are wondering where the warning is to not coping this idea for your own story. Well that warning is not gonna' come from me because let's face it no matter what I say if you want to you will copy my idea. Although if you don't copy it would be appreciated. And don't be afraid to send in critical views because this book may not be good to everyone.
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This was it... I was finally running away. I know that I should be feeling bad right now but I had just had enough of everything, of being pushed around and I was done with all of this. I was tired of my home if you could even call it that because it was more like a boot camp - scratch that it was a boot camp... Tired of calling my own father sir - the only thing that he carried in common to his first profession - a professor.
Ya my Dad AKA Sir was a professor before he became the head of the hunters. By now you should have understood that Sir was a hunter of all supernatural - yes they exist and are as real as you and me werewolves, vampires, demons, angels, mermaids, sirens, witches, etc., etc... they all live in the same world as you and me. In fact my mother was an angel but then she met my father when he was a professor and they fell in love - and boy did she fall literally because she had to fall from her grace to become human and live a normal life with my father... but my father never knew she was an angel. That was until the day that she was killed by a demon. I was 5 years old then and my mom and dad were happily married but then she was killed my dad changed. I'm not sure if it was because of his anger towards the demon for killing my mom or the betrayal and hurt he felt because my mom hid that she was an angel from him or because he lost her the love of his life or maybe it was all of the above. But he changed his eyes no longer were those warm brown now they were distant, detached and cold. I almost don't remember that part of him but I hold on to it.
I thought it would be enough but I can't live like that anymore because I don't really have time anymore. You see once my dad became sir after my mother's death he became a hunter of all supernatural beings he saw them as a threat and he wanted them dead. It didn't matter if they were good or bad to him. He trained me to become a hunter too but little did he know that I was did not want to be one. I never seen evil in all supernatural's and I was not going to kill them. This was why I was running out time because my 18th birthday was coming up and Sir thought it was time for my first hunt. But no I wasn't going to kill so I was left with only one option to run away.
But I had a plan you see I had found some of my Mom's dairies when I was younger and they told me that she had a sister who also became human and now lived in a small town. Sir would never find me there and I could start a new life. So I packed all my belongings which was a couple of clothes (leather jackets and jeans and tank tops all in black or white and a few in maroon) I never really minded the bad ass clothing it was the only thing I didn't mind about being a hunter; boots and converse; a guitar I had bought in secret and hid in my room; and I made a necklace of four different lengths that each held a special charm. One on the highest chain was my mother's only necklace a simple diamond, the next was a guitar pick, the third chain had a special stone that changed colour if a supernatural was around (red for vampires, orange-yellow for werewolves, blue for mermaids, green for witches, purple for sirens, black for demons and white for angels) and the last hung my mother's wedding ring which was a black pearl on a platinum band. I made these into one chain and hung it around my neck. Also I carried some devices that could let me have the same hearing as the supernatural. As for the rest I left because they could use it to track me. I bought a few burner phones and packed some sandwiches and water and put the rest of the cash I had in my bag.
The worst part of leaving was that I had to leave my bike because it could be tracked plus I was travelling by air.
So I left a note telling Sir that I did not want to become a hunter. I wanted to live a normal life and that I felt this was the way I wanted to live and then I hoped he understands and does not come looking for me.
I knew that he would still look for me. He felt like he owned me. He always spoke to me like I owed something to him but I didn't. There was a time when I thought that same warm fuzzy dad would come back but he remained Sir and over time I knew it was too late for him to come back. Now I got in a cab with my suitcase, guitar case and hand bag. I was leaving my home actually no I was leaving my training camp but I was scared of being found and taken back. I reached the airport paid the cab, checked in my luggage for the flight and boarded the flight, but only when the flight took off did I release a breath I was holding and relaxed into my seat. I couldn't sleep because a) I was still not far enough to not be taken back, b) I had to keep reminding myself not to leave a trace of the route I was taking to reach Aunt Haley (my mom's sister) and c) I had been trained to stay awake without sleep for days at a time so it's not like I was sleepy. The flight landed and I got off and took a cab to the bus depot after getting my luggage. I bought a ticket to Pinewood the town where Aunt Haley lived. Well Here I Come AUNT HALEY, Surprise!!!
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