"Tash, get up. You're going to school."
It's funny how seven little words can ruin one's life. I didn't live a regular life though. I never have. But those two sentences changed everything I had ever known.
It all started when I was born.
I lied. It didn't start when I was born I just wanted to get your attention. I was actually just a pretty normal kid until I was about six years old. That's when my mom was taken. By what you may ask? Well that's kinda the point.
See, she was taken by some sort of demon monster thing that all nightmares are make of. Don't believe me? You will.
So from that point on Dad and I dropped everything so that we could search for her and kill whatever stood in our way.
Alright timeout. Before I go on telling my story let me just set a couple things straight. First of all, I am not a good storyteller. Second, I am writing this from a "safe" house trying to live a "normal life" while Dad gets to go out and have all the fun. But I'll get to how that came to be later. Just know that while I write about what has happened up until this point in my life, I am planning my escape. I'm a hunter. It made sure of that the moment it took Mom from me. And there is nothing Dad can do to stop me.
