My childhood started like every kids but one night when i was taking out the trash for my parents who were vampire hunters i got attacked by a female vampire and i couldn't move because she was holding me still with her mind. when she got close enough to me she bit me but i always had a knife with me and when her mind wasn't focused on holding me still i had the chance to stab her and i did after that i ran to my parents and told them what had happened they told me to pack my things and get in the car. i had fallen asleep which was a bad idea because i only stabed the vampire not killed her and she started talking in my head and when i woke up i was at a school for humans and vampires and my parents thought this place whould be best because i would soon become a vampire myself. my parents took me to the headmaster of the school and told him to take me in and homeschool me till i was ready to enroll into the school. and he did just that by the time i turned 14 my bite wound had turned into a mark that whould haunt me forever and when i turned 15 i enrolled into the school which was like home and thats my story.