"Higher" Dad yelled at me. I shoved my sward higher into the wall "Good job!" he praised me filling me with happiness

Mom sat on the porch drinking tea "Did ya see me, ma? I asked

"Good job" she smiled.

I was an only child living with my mom and dad in the shadow hunters country. I was seven.

"Jump" Dad called, as I spared against another shadow hunter boy

"Shut up Chris" the boy's dad laughed "no helping them"

"Fine" Dad said

I knocked the kid on the head with the wooden swards we were using "Ha" I cheered

The boy's name was Frank, he died in a battle with some drunk werewoulvs later

A/N: I will probly update this chapter with more but it's 3:15, so good night