My white hair fell in front of my face as I rolled into the tree I was thrown into. The tree I was thrown into my own father.
The man who gaive me life. The man who had protected my when I was younger. The man who taugh me how to fight. The man that married my mother and killed her. The man who I though cared about me, but in the past weeks I've come to know that he didn't.
Now all I had in my heart for him was hatered. Because he was the reason I was a monster, that I was freak of nature. He's reason I was a Hybrid, let alone one of a Demon and Angle. Beacuse I've come to realize that the only thing he ever cared about was himself, and fullfilling grate-grandfather's curse.
No. No I wasn't a monster. I wasn't a monster because I had something to protect. I have my family and my friends.
I have to protect them. I have to protect Morrow, Razare, KL, Bein, Ash, Fionia, Sam, Vlad, Eddie, and Jack. God I have to protect Jack. I love him to much to watch him die if fail here and now.
Although, I cant help but think, that if maybe, I had never came her to Macarthiney, that my father would have never of had the the chance to put his plan into action, kill my mother, use Jack's cousin based on the fake hope he was giving him, and would have ever threatened the most important things to me in my life.
So I must fight now. I must fight to protect all that I love.