Daughter Of The Moon

Hi, I'm Aine, I'm thirteen years old, have long black wavy hair and porcelain skin. I've never had a normal life, I live with my dad. My mom left when I was little, but she left me with a knife. I know that you're probably thinking "Why would you leave your only daughter with a knife?" But it comforts me, anyway, I'm dyslexic and have ADHD.

I have one friend who actually appreciates me. Her name is Natalie, she's thirteen (She's only older by a month) We get each other. The only things she questions about me sometimes are my choices of action. If there's a fight in the hallway of my school I'm the one to break it up. I've only gotten hit once doing this.

But all the sudden I'm being chased by Hell Hounds and other things trying to get to a camp I'm not even sure exists. So here's the story of how this happened.