This was originally going to be a Daniel X fanfiction, but then I got a Writer's Block and turned it into a Witch and Wizard one. Oh, and I made some changes with it… A tiny bit. Enjoy.
My dad's quite an ass, let's start with that.
Reason one: He basically turned the country into a wasteland of discipline and a bunch of bull-crap.
Reason two: He captures innocent kids and teens and puts them into prison. Or kills them.
Reason three: He's always not a happy-camper.
Reason four: I can't listen to my music, see my favorite graffiti art or paper cup/ Sharpie art, which I absolutely adore. Because of him and his stupid laws.
So, my dream? To join the Resistance: a group of rebellious kids who are trying to stop my father from being a bigger ass.
Now, I know that's being a big traitor, but I have a reason. I don't support his bull-crap. At all. Plus, I'm almost eighteen. I have freedom.
When I told him that right in the face, I got a black eye, which got him a kick in the wrong place with my super strength.
Oh yeah- I forgot to mention one thing that's pretty big: My dad's a wizard, and so was my mom… This makes me a witch.
I can pretty much do anything. Sometimes I call myself Supergirl. Pretty freaking awesome, I know. I bet you're so jealous.
Okay, let's get off a little part of Memory Lane and start with my story. The story of the daughter of the One Who is the One, who betrayed her own father.
Dun. Dun. Dun.
