ONCE UPON A TIME IN A FAR AWAY- NEVERMIND, this isn't far away. A young girl stood, listening to the words of a priest "You may now kiss your bride." She scrunched up her face in disgust, while glaring at the woman who was about to ruin her life. She didn't look like much at first glance. A sweet little girl who might still be entranced by dolls and fairytales. That is what people saw. That wasn't who she was. In reality she was a capable blonde 11 year old. She already knew of death, and its destruction to people. She could handle knives, guns, bows, and gadgets. She was a providing of the leftover fear by her father. Not wanted her hurt, she was taught how to protect herself, overly much. But what no one knew, was that those skills weren't always going to be used for self protection. All in result of this marriage. But hey! This is still about 7 years in the future. No need to worry- Yet