I have always known I was different not just because of my autism, but my parents... I've never known about the suffering and torment they went through till their bitter end. My father he was a changeling working for a secret organization called the Janus Order, while my mother was busy watching me and my autistic like behaviors as a stay-at-home mom.
I was turning age 6 when I got dragged into the world of trolls, and I had to deal with it alone on my own. It all started because of a magical bath bomb, yea pretty stupid am I right? Who the fuck has that lying around in their bathroom closet? My dad did since he had most magical artifacts unlike his bath bomb, they were locked somewhere safe from my little hands.
Let me explain what I know about my "Curse from genes and a freaking bath bomb":
A) I eat random junk like Forks and silverware I hate eating clothes.
B) I look like some sort of Satan spawn but gray.
C) I look like a human and act like "one" at the day. While the opposite at night, kinda like a werewolf.
D) Finally I am more emotional as whatever I am than when I am on my "Female thing" It sucks but I have lived with it far longer than I look... I don't know what the hell I am but I am living with it...!
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Troll-hunters fanfic/Two sides of the coin Abandoned!
AdventureHer father a changeling, while her mom was human... whenever she encounters a troll they would call her a changeling or an Impure... She never knew why... One day at age 6 she would get dragged into the world of changeling and trolls... whilst survi...
