That half of me

Dear reader I'm sorry for what your about to read. This is the story of me before I became what I am. It starts at the city which is a nightmare. I warn you now; this is not for the light hearted...... I'm sitting in the home I've had since I was a young child. The only problem with it is that I'm alone and hiding from the things I want to kill. From the age of 5, I've trained to kill and destroy the things that ruined my life. I am now 17 and ready to walk into the world I have avoided until this time. As the sun rises slowly, I get up and walk towards the door between me and the things. I stand there and listen to the screams that have haunted this house since I was 5. I shrug them off and step outside into the world I want to forget. I choke a bit at the thought of me never seeing this house again; the final piece of my family will disappear from me like the rest..... The outside is nothing I've seen before. Beautiful but tainted by the monsters it hides. I can't help but feel small against the shadows that are slowly disappearing.