Chapter One
Beep! Beep! Beep! Groaning I slapped my hand on my table trying to find my alarm clock. Finally hitting it I rolled over on my back and opened my eyes. Today is the day. Sitting up, I grabbed a pair of tight short running shorts and threw a tank top on along with my running shoes. Straping a couple knives and steaks under my shirt, I looked in my mirror making sure none of them were noticable. Looking at my relfection, I sighed I looked like a wreak, my long black hair was up in a bun lookomg like a bird's nest my fair skin was all red and blotchy from last nights hunt still.
Cracking my neck I quietly made my way down stair, sure to not disturb my sister, Kayla. Slipping out the back door, I caught a glimps of the picture of Kayla, and my parents before they were murdered. She looked just like mom, tall blonde perfect build insanely beautiful, where I got my grandmas height standing at only 5'2, and looked like my farther. We had the sames eyes and hair. Thats all i got from them. They died when I was only 10 so I only remeber small things but I know i was loved. My sister Kayla I felt bad for her. At the age of only 18 she had to take on a whole other person to take care of. Me. Not that she'd ever make me feel like I was a burden i know it was hard for her.
Shaking all my thoughts off, I streached my arms above my head before I take off.
