Being born into a rich family isn't all that crack up to be. Everyone thinks it's so cool but in Sam's eyes she hated it and hated it with a passion. She hated it even when she was a little girl. And as she got older she did anything and almost everything to disappoint her parents and the people that often judged her. She was a violent girl in school though she made friends easily she didn't like to talk much. Things got worse as she entered high school. Boys entered the picture. Boys were always around but when she was younger they didn't seem to catch her eye as much as the did now. Her freshmen year was her worst year of them all. She got involved with a senior boy who of course only wanted her for the money and for the sex. She soon got pregnant. She hated herself and him for their mistake. Her parents didn't seem to care much, they had the money to take care of her and her child. They refused to let her get and abortion. She wanted her friends to punch her in the stomach so that she would loose the baby but none of them would do it for her. She ended up keeping the child. Now she's soon going to be eighteen and had a three year old daughter. Her daughters name was Amy . The child had her fathers gorgeous green eyes.Now that she had a kid she looked at the world differently.
Her family and her had just moved to a new town. She was going to be going to school. It was the beginning of senior year. She looked forward to getting it over with. Her daughter was growing up pretty fast in Sam's eyes but she didn't mind she loved to watch her daughter get older. On Sam's first day of school her daughter cried. She hated it when Amy cried but she couldn't very well take her daughter to school, She would get nothing done. So she headed to school in her black Corvette. She sighed as she got out of her car and walked into the school building.She walked over to her new locker and put her back pack away. She closed her locker and leaned against it and looked at some of the passing students.
Her family and her had just moved to a new town. She was going to be going to school. It was the beginning of senior year. She looked forward to getting it over with. Her daughter was growing up pretty fast in Sam's eyes but she didn't mind she loved to watch her daughter get older. On Sam's first day of school her daughter cried. She hated it when Amy cried but she couldn't very well take her daughter to school, She would get nothing done. So she headed to school in her black Corvette. She sighed as she got out of her car and walked into the school building.She walked over to her new locker and put her back pack away. She closed her locker and leaned against it and looked at some of the passing students.
Organization
Demons were running rapid. Killing anything with a pulse. No man woman or child were safe. An organization of demon hunters were working hard to end that problem. The task was fairly hard. Most of the members of the organization had worked together for years and had been in the business for years.The organization called them selves The Fallen Angels. The members of the organization all lived in a large mansion that way when needed they were easily called upon.They all wore the same tattoo of a upside down cross and angel wings. Some of the members were pretty young. Their parents had brought them into the organization at a young age.
In Amy's case she was born into the organization. Her grandfather was the one who had started it all, when demons first started attacking people in the open. Amy's mother had died in action and her father was in charge of the entire organization. The missions the members and the money. Lots of times Amy was hired to do jobs for other people and was paid fairly well. All of the members would do jobs for others that had demon problems.
There were many other teenagers in the organization, one of which Amy was very fond of though she never talked to him. She didn't even know his name.She was to nervous to ask or even talk to him for that matter. She often passed him in the hall as she went to the kitchen or to her room. She was good at killing demons just couldn't talk to a guy. This frustrated her. She couldn't understand what was wrong with her if there was anything wrong with her at all.
Most members of the organization used guns and others used katanas. Amy liked to use both, it all depended on what type of demon she was to be fighting that day or night. In this situation she decided to bring both. She was worried that if she didn't have enough time to reload she would be screwed. She would be going against a large group of demon which had been terrorizing a near by city. She told her father that she wanted to go alone. Her father didn't like the idea but he let her go anyway. She walked out to the garage and got into her Black Corvette and and was on her way.
In Amy's case she was born into the organization. Her grandfather was the one who had started it all, when demons first started attacking people in the open. Amy's mother had died in action and her father was in charge of the entire organization. The missions the members and the money. Lots of times Amy was hired to do jobs for other people and was paid fairly well. All of the members would do jobs for others that had demon problems.
There were many other teenagers in the organization, one of which Amy was very fond of though she never talked to him. She didn't even know his name.She was to nervous to ask or even talk to him for that matter. She often passed him in the hall as she went to the kitchen or to her room. She was good at killing demons just couldn't talk to a guy. This frustrated her. She couldn't understand what was wrong with her if there was anything wrong with her at all.
Most members of the organization used guns and others used katanas. Amy liked to use both, it all depended on what type of demon she was to be fighting that day or night. In this situation she decided to bring both. She was worried that if she didn't have enough time to reload she would be screwed. She would be going against a large group of demon which had been terrorizing a near by city. She told her father that she wanted to go alone. Her father didn't like the idea but he let her go anyway. She walked out to the garage and got into her Black Corvette and and was on her way.
