Reader POV
Your name is (f/n) (l/n) and you've never really fit in here. Not here as in your school or town or city, but here as in the human race. Sure you act like one—or, at least you try your best to—but you sure as hell don't look like one. Despite your (h/l) pitch-black hair and tanned skin, you have yellow claw-like finger nails and razor sharp teeth; your eyes also tell a different story than your upbringing: they're yellow where the white should be with purple irises. Sprouting from your head are two twisted, candy-corn shaded horns that make you most mutant of all.
You never knew your parents and have been in foster care ever since you can remember. The other kids here and your caretakers treat you as normal as any mutant creature would be treated, and you've had a fairly normal childhood: sports, school, friends, and "family."
Marcos, your foster brother, has been your closest friend ever since you've been here. He can always find a way to cheer you up, calm you in your rage, and has somehow developed the ability to read you like a book. According to him, when you get angry, your eyes turn red and you have unbelievable strength. Are you some kind of monster? You'd like to think not. You don't feel like a monster.
GHB POV
Where the motherfuck is she!? How many goddamn sweeps has it been now and my motherfucking guards STILL can't find her!? I lost my matesprit and little miracle all in the same fucking day! All thanks to that MOTHERFUCKING SUMMONER and his fucking riot! I ain't getting my motherfucking miraculous matesprit back...gog knows I've tried. But I can't fucking give up on (f/n). Not yet.
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Missing (GHB x Daughter!Reader)
FanficOMG I HAVE BEEN INSPIRED SO I MUST WRITE THIS BEFORE MY HEAD EXPLODES Anyway, this story is about the life of a girl who never really fit in this world. Only when she finds out who she really is is she able to finally feel the love of a real family...
