This is a rewritten story of mine, I have changed the story to a X reader as well.
I am a half breed. I am half human and half monster. I believed no one would ever love me like normal people would for each other. That was until I met this one skele...
20 years ago, I was born. My name is (y/n). I am a half breed. No, not like a canter. I am half monster and half human. You see, when the human and monster war was going on my father knew things weren't going to well for monsters so him and some friends of his hid just as the humans had won the war and pushed the monsters into Mt Ebbot and sealed it with a spell to create a barrier so no one could get out. That was many years before he met my mother. During his time hiding, him and his friends had split up; the main mission was to try to get monster kind free so, they went their separate ways. Many years later my father had gotten injured and was almost turning to dust, that was when my mother had found my father; she had always wished to help people. At first she was curious but frightened of my father. When she realized he was injured she went into action and started to patch him up. My father was a goat monster; he had floppy ears, simple horn and white short fur with blonde long hair on his head and wore glasses.
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It took many months for him to heal by human standards, my mother kept him a secret from everyone but a few selected friends. During that time they got to know each other. They started to have feelings. When my father was at full health he confessed his feelings to my mother but he was afraid that she would reject him. But to his surprise my mother confessed her feelings for him as well. Only a week later my father had managed to get a wedding ring and propose to my mother. They had a hidden wedding where only a very few people could be trusted with the knowledge of my father. One of my mothers' friends was even a certified marriage certificate maker. Though the world did not know of my parents' marriage they still had their love for each other.
A few years later my mother and father wanted to create a child, my father had put his magical signature into my mother and I had started to grow. The pregnancy took less time than a human one and caused fewer symptoms that a human one has too. My mother always told me it was like a simple walk in the park compared to other ones. But it seemed when it was time for me to be born was extremely painful. But she managed it; I was home born of course. And my father apparently feinted when my head came out. I was something new. A half breed. But in my human/normal form I looked like a normal human. The only thing that was different if you actually looked really hard was my canine teeth were longer so they were like very tiny fangs.
When I had turned 5 my father had started battle training to make sure that any magic I had from my monster side can be controlled and that I could defend myself from the rising gangs that had started to form at the time. We had found out that when I tried really hard or activated my monster abilities my form changed and my element of attacks were electricity. I had more noticeable fangs, my ears started to look goat like, like my fathers. My legs also grew which gave me more height and they shifted to have the double joints like the back legs of a dog, no bones broke but my heels and pads of my feet shifted to allow the change. That was all at the time but as I grew a light layer of fur had also started in my monster form and my nails turned into claws. Though my parents supported me through my growth, I had always thought of how anyone could care for a half breed, when ever I saw others in love or couples I grew depressed at those moments. My parents tried to cheer me up with saying that there will be someone there for me out there but they never seemed to each my ears. I started to drift away from any potential friends. Right up to my 20th birthday, I had never gained any friends which did upset my parents.
The monsters were set free a year ago; I never tried to make contact with any. My father was more free to go in public instead of wearing a large cloak. The gangs were bad by then, some monsters hated humanity for locking them away so they made a mutual agreement to stand each other and join forces to do what they wanted. Things got worse in that part, they started to roam in groups at night, both human and monster gang members in a group. It was advised to stay away from them and to stay in doors at night for your safety. When I had reached my teens, I had gotten work at a dinner, I was a call in person but they still paid me a good salary even if I hadn't worked in that period. They were kind. They even knew of my half breed side and accepted it, even though I try my best not to use it.
I had a reasonably sized house with five bedrooms, two toilets and bathrooms, a good sized kitchen, a reasonably sized lounge room and a back yard that ends at the forest that leads to Mt Ebbot. My parents had bought that for me even though I could do it myself. They always tried to do everything for me. They even had many times that included a sleep over so one of the bedrooms were set up for them. Then there was mine, the master bedroom with the attached bathroom and toilet. The other three bedrooms were spares which I doubt would be used. Though my parents are actually quite wealthy I like to work to earn my own way and to have my own life. My life took a dramatic turn on one gray cold day. I was walking home after a shift when it had started to pour down raining.