Author's Note: Howdy! just wanna let ya'll know this is my very first fanfic and never written something like this before. So if you notice anything wrong, just let me know! If you liked it...OMG!

So this is sort of a starter of Soi's life before the "incident." And if your lost next chapter will hopefully make lots more sense! HOORAY!

~BINGO!

Chapter 2

The name's Shaolin Fong, but I have always preferred Soifon or Soi. I was born in a big family. I had my mom and dad with my five older brothers. I was the youngest of them all. They were all tough hardcore fighters. and of course me being the only girl they would always pick on me, but I always showed them that I could be a fighter to. They were the ones who toughened me up, to protect myself. Plus I didn't really care about dolls and ponies, wearing dresses and pink. I was the one wearing jerseys or out playing in the dirt with my brothers. They soon came to respect me as we all become older, and they knew to never underestimate me with my small frail body.

I had short dark black hair aside from my two long braided strands of hair that reached to the lower part of my back. And weird grey eyes that always received stupid people staring with ahhhhh. Humans don't like things being abnormal or something that they don't understand. Of course all throughout my adolescent years, teachers or older people would look at my eyes and be like. "soifon, your eyes are not normal, you need to go to the doctor and get them checked out. You might have a disease or something." I heard non stop. My parents on the other hand thought my eyes were special, always telling me abnormality is a good thing. "being abnormal is a way of showing people that you are special in your own way, and no one can copy, it's being yourself and being different what makes you a special girl." my mother would say while she gave me desert after having a meeting with the principle complaining how I need to go to the hospital to be checked out.

Soon other kids would start making fun of me about my eyes and my hair that my mom braided for me. my brothers though, they would beat them up. Even if they were in high school and I was just in 3rd grade, they would kick little kids asses. They would get in trouble by the authorities or the school because they beat up other kids. But for some reason, they took it just to protect me. they always protected me. my entire family did. And I always felt bad, I just had to do something to repay them for everything my brothers, mom, and dad have done for me.

As I got older around high school I started to make some more friends, I was the first girl ever to be apart of MMA team the school had. And the boys were sure to go hard on me. and of course I outranked them all. I then got an award for my wonderful outstanding performance. I wanted my family to be happy to show them that I can finally protect myself.

I was a little confused though because usually they would come to my fights, but tonight no one came, which i found a little odd. But they did say that they had plans and tonight it Friday which is a busy night so I just let it slide. I was at least hopeful that my mom was home to show her what I did.

I drove into the driveway happy to see that all my brothers cars were in the driveway and street. yes we all had out own cars because our dad was a very wealthy business man and a few of my brothers had jobs like policeman, firefighter, two were in the military, and my the youngest brother was a year older than me and still in school, but we all were able to afford the cars and big house. I parked on the street infront of the lawn of my big house. it was odd, the lights were all out. I looked down at my phone, it showed 11pm. it was late, maybe they went to bed early? No, it's friday, they all would be wide awake.

I slowly made my way to the door grabbing my key unlocking the front door. I slowly opened the door peaking my head into the house. it was pitchblack. the only light was the light from the full moon above my head. it shone into the little crack of the door i had open. I called for my family, no answer. i placed down my bag and trophy down at the step outside letting the fighter in me come out. i took my stance slowly opening the door wider.

the moon illuminated the living room and just saw the furniture. I took small light steps into the room and saw nothing around hiding behind anything. i found a light switch only to find that it wasnt working. my stomach then started to feel a little upset. I had a very bad feeling about this situation. the lights not working, no one answering my call. I started to get very scared, but i had to remind myself that I have to pay attention to my surroundings.

another small step towards the kitchen, until i heard a crackle with glass in the kitchen. i flinched heart beating faster trying to control my breathing. making my way towards the opening of the kitchen, i start to turn right until i saw the island in the middle of the kitchen. when i heard the crackling noise again, i then heard a moaning and a growl. I didn't know what to think of just the noises that were just a few feet away. it sounded like a cats growl, but it was more like a huge deep cat growl. but the moaning tone sounded very familiar that tears were threatening to appear.

Grabbing the side of the island, i forced myself to look over and see what was happening. once i saw it, the image will forever haunt me. it was a horrific scene. dark liquid all around two figures crouched on the ground. one was lying on the ground while the other was crouched over covering the face of the one lying down. there was a caked around the dark liquid on the ground and glass shattered everywhere. but the figure crouching wasnt helping my mother who was lying motionlessly on the floor, it was killing her.

the dark figure was huge, it was covering most of her body. but my mother's ring on her hand gave it away and i knew it was her. the figure was so hairy, with dark black hair, and maybe a hint of purple, i wasnt sure. i was in too much shock seeing the hairy figure tearing at my mother killing her if she wasnt already dead. my mind couldnt comprehend what was happening.

As i took a step backward, my foot caught a stool next to the island and i fell backwards hitting my head against the tile floor. my vision blurred but i could hear the growl the creature made and more glass breaking. i gained my vision back as i looked up propping myself up on my elbows. and what i saw, i couldn't comprehend what my eyes were showing me. the creature was illuminated in the moonlight and could see everything perfectly. Dark black long hair on its entire body, completely covering it's face.

the color of its hair was painted with a dark scarlet color dripping down its chin, and massive claws. huge claws at least a few inches thick and long covered in blood. my mother's blood. the creature stood up, on its hind legs standing at least 7 feet tall. it had a tail and ears that were pricked up. as i blinked for the 100th time, i soon came to realize, it was a giant cat. but it was a monster.

before i am able to get up and run away, it was already ontop of me grabbing my shoulder piercing its claws into my shoulder smiling revealing its horrific teeth that could easily snap my bones like a tooth pick. i wanted to scream, but nothing came out. just stare into their eyes petrified. bright golden eyes that looked so beautiful, but i saw the anger and it wanted to kill me. It smiled as if my position amused it.

Then, as the cat like monster raised its other paw to lash at me. my fear washed away from my body, only to be replaced by anger. This thing isnt going to kill my family and look me in the eyes and smile. once the anger took over, everything went black as it brought its hand down towards my face.