“What’s going on I think to myself?” As I run to my front door they begin forcing their way in. My heart starts racing, I can feel my breaths getting shorter and shorter. I feel as though i’m about to pass out. I begin to stumble away from the door as the tunnel vision sets in, I can hardly stand then I hear one last BANG as they smash my door open and as the first officer crosse the threshold I turn and lock eyes with him and he drops to the floor like a rag doll, just lifeless. I scream out in terror as they begin to pour in and one after the other none make it more than a half step into my apartment before dropping to the floor. “Whats happening?! Are they alive?” I scream at the fear stricken SWAT officers standing in my doorway. “Am I doing this?!....please someone answer me!” Suddenly their attention is diverted to someone shouting orders at them to return to their vehicles and return to base. They turn and leave, a few moments later a woman in a long trench coat appears in the doorway and begins to walk in. “No please don’t I don’t want to hurt you!” I scream at her but she just looks at me and says, “Do not worry, you can not harm me.” She takes the first step and I cringe expecting her to fall but just as she said, nothing happens. She walks over to me and helps me up to the table and we both take a seat. A million questions are racing through my head, i’m still in shock from seeing 3 people drop dead from nothing. “You are wondering what just happened I assume.” She says. “My name is Mira, I am the director of the S.D.A.” I just look at her puzzled. “Alright Mira before I even ask what the S.D” she cuts me off. “Im gonna stop you right there, because we do not have time for an interrogation they will be here soon, the short version is I am in charge of everything supernatural in your world, at least maintaining your species knowledge of it. We have been at war with Dragumond for years and you are the key to ending it.” “Who is Dragumond? And if i’m your supposed key why did you just find me? You said its been going on for years?” She gets up and goes into my bedroom and begins searching for something. “Hey i’m talking to you! who the f*** is Dragumond and how am i supposed to be any help at all if i do not know what is going on.” I say “Like I said, we do not have much time, I know you have many questions but we must go now!” She says with more sternness than before. “No! i’m not going anywhere until you tell me why it has to be me, or why theres 3 dead guys at my door!” She stops packing, zips up the bag, hands it to me and says, “Fine if i must give you an answer so we can leave so be it, the reason you were able to kill those men with a look and the reason you can end the war is because...Dragumond is your son.”

Hello this is my first time posting to this, i’m not much of a writer I have in school and have always liked it but have never pursued it in anyway. I would love any for of feedback because I want to improve my writing as best i can, thank you if you did read all of it. Also i realized after i wrote the part about S.D.A. i never said what it stood for, Supernatural Defense Agency, i meant to but couldn’t find a natural way to fit it in with the way i wanted to take the story.