Bernadette's POV
Training as a vampire hunter wasn’t easy for a child, it would never be, even if they came from a vampire hunter family. My parents take me to their hunts, knowing that I should see it early so I wouldn’t cower on my first hunt.
Vampires, werewolves and rarely other creatures that threaten humanity. I saw all of those deaths before I turned ten. It wasn’t easy to digest for a kid. I tend to run away whenever I can’t take it anymore. My parents don’t really care, mostly because they knew where I was going.
There was an ocean nearby and it was the only thing that could calm me. And here I am again, sitting at the sand, watching the waves that are mellow now and harsh at times.
There was something in the flow of water that calms my heart and washes away my worry. It’s bee
