Tangent, was a coop with my Daughter, I wrote the Dad, she wrote the Katrina. This is Chapter 6 of her story line "What's with all the demons". Now I'm hooked. If I get enough reviews, good or bad I will probably continue.

I DON'T OWN ANY THING NOT EVEN ME

Katrina: Finally some peace and quite

(Dad): *walks into room* Hey Katrina

Katrina: *falls out of chair* DAAAAAD!! WHAT ARE YOU DOING HERE!!

(Dad): Well you put your brother in it

Katrina: *Grumble-grumble* On with the freaking story

TANGENT

Dad: Kiiiids. *SHhhhss* If only you knew, the REAL story. Not the Glamy, prime time, good wins versus evil loses .. Not that it isn't fun to watch. Maybe its best we hide the grit of the truth, the hard part that breaks the bone.

~I think its time for you to know this reality and I'm bringing it to ya whether you think its time for you or not. What you really didn't want to know. The things you fear the most are oooooh so very real.~

Dad: Katrina, you have always wondered where these strange powers you have came from.the answer lies in me..no one and I mean no one else knows. I'm sure you have suspected but I really doubt you gave it much deeper thought.

Katrina: Weeeeell Mooooom said..

Dad: Aaaaaaah!!! WHAT DID I JUST SAY! Your Berserker Mother ..The one that let her powers implode her..Cooooome on. Who do you look like? Who do you act like? Who has similar powers..DUUUUuuuuuuuh. Gonna listen now?

Katrina: Nope

Dad: ~Figures~ Fine, I hope it's the youth in you and not the denial my father lived. He knew the power was there and his mother tried to teach him but I truly believe he was scared..really scared. Back then it was all or nothing, life or death. Make it to the next step in training or be buried in the Northern Waste Lands of our ancestors. Your grandpa tried his best to suppress my powers by taking us away, when his Mother tried to teach me, to the most desolate desert he could find. Knowing full well she would not follow. From the Harsh Northern Winters to the fire storm desert summers made your Grand Father a very callosed person to live with constantly keeping me under his thumb and telling me I was a nobody. But at age 8 I finally began to expand my mental, physical and Spiritual powers with a little help from my Judo instructor ~Thanks to your Grand Mother, she knew~.

Katrina: *Sleeping on chair with Jangan eye open*

Dad: *In Katrina's face* I DON'T BELIEVE THIS!!!! Fine..FINE!! Well if your to lazy, tired, or WHATEVER.Eeeerrr....I KNOW YOU USE YOUR POWERS. I am NOT the mortal man you think I am. THAT'S WHAT I'm TRYING TO TELL YOU!!! *Pause*

Katrina opens one eye and says, "I was listening weirdo"

Dad: I'm leaving now, but there's one thing you should know. I hope and pray your lack of discipline and training doesn't take a loved ones life like what happened to me. If you come to your senses you know how to find me...Good bye.

Katrina: ZZZzzzzz

To find out what my Dad was trying to tell me, tell my Dad to tell his story by going to penname Jep Rocs

This is when I get home to rest after Shanna's house..uhhh..Meeting you could call it...Before we go the night club