Psychotic Protection (Hisoka X OC)

What am I?

From the beginning, I knew there was something wrong with me, something not like those I had play dates with. I developed as any normal child would but I always felt, lacking. Sure my lavender hair and eyes made me appear different but it wasn't the reason for my feeling of difference. For years I and my father tried to convince myself that I was just being too hard on myself. After all I was a well liked little girl in my town. So I forgot all about my insecurities for the time being and continued to just be a kid as father suggested.

That is, untill I turned fourteen. I was walking through the forest following the pretty butterflies when I felt the cramps start. I knew what was happening, my friends mother stepped in and told me about what I should expect from my body as I grow into a woman. What she didn't and couldn't tell me was what would accompany my blooming into womanhood. I gasped for air as pain shot through me from head to toe. I screamed collapsing to the ground writhing about like a fish on land. My head felt like it was splitting open in two different places. A pair of hands dug at my back tearing through the skin to be released. I was left panting shaking heavily when it was all said and done. Blood matted my hair and ran down my face but when I felt my back I was surprised to find no indication that it had been wounded.

My friends mother, Maria, came and draped her apron over my face and carried me off to my house. She laid me on the couch and went to fetch my father. I removed the apron from my face and looked up at my father and saw the pain with in them. Father bid Maria to leave immediately and came to sit beside me on the floor. For the first time since mother disappeared, father cried. He brushed a hand over my head and I felt his hand get stopped by two bumps. A mirror was given to me wordlessly and I found two horns a few inches above my ears. They where grey in color and were pretty blunt being in a rounded A shape. I gasped coving my mouth to stop myself from screaming.

"Liz, it's time that you learn about your mother and the truth of her disappearance." Father said with determination whipping away his fallen tears.

"Wh.....what am I?" I asked feeling destroyed.