Chapter 6
Witches, werewolves, vampires, they all exist and I am what they call hybrid. I'm both part werewolf and part witch, my mom is a witch and my dad was or is a werewolf. So thats what all this is about, why I need to learn control or what not. Why mom sneaks off and starts acting weird when it comes to supernatural things. What does all of this mean, gosh this is so stupid this can't be real. Although they proved it to me and it scared the living shit out of me which only made my mom laugh.
After the lot of them left I was sent back to the basement and told to stay put for a while. how long a while is I couldn't tell you, but it was a while.
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Three years later
Trinity's POV
I walked down the hallway of the new school, the third one this year so far at least. Mom was picking up the pace of the beatings and we moved towns. Now living in Hawkins Indiana next to some rich folks. Not that I cared because their daughter who was my age seemed like a bitch. She was a sophomore in high school just as I was and there was this people that I think had the same issue as me. I mean their son did he looked seventeen or eighteen I being sixteen.
Things began to change; I became more aggravated and throwing things down in the basement. Well now the locked room I was given upstairs due to not having a real basement sometimes. I lied okay we do have a basement I just I can't explain it my mom is acting weird. I have been teaching myself magic because mom refused to teach me like usual. It honestly didn't suprise me wen she blatantly slapped me and refused with a laugh.
Flashback
"You want to learn magic" she laughed
"Yes please" I said nicely well as nice as it seemed she didn't care
She raised her hand and slapped me across the face causing her ring to cut me. she wore rings, well one in particular that made no sense because. Well, it was the sharp ass ring my supposed father gave her when they got married. Yep, he left her the divorce papers and hopped over to a new family and had a new life made for himself.
I mean can you blame him my mom's a total bitch or maybe she wasn't I wouldn't know. All I have ever known from this woman is abuse, bitchy attitude, cursing, throwing things and hate.
"Your honestly pathetic you know that, thinking I'd ever teach you magic and for what" she kept laughing
"So, that I can give you the ability to harm me, yeah I don't think so sweetheart" she laughed and pushed me down the basement stairs
End of flashback
I knew things were bad especially when I was younger, and I didn't entirely understand why mom did what she did. I had gone to a "friends" house to hangout and things were weird and different for her that I was confused. To say I was never invited over again would be an understatement of the century. I wasn't and she never talked to me again after that might I add.
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