Payton's Pov.
Well after the doctor put my arm in a cast. It's definitely broken. Declan disappeared when the nurses helped me. He hasn't came back. I wish I could talk to the green eyed, caring boy. I don't really care for him demon side though.
"oh Patrick, don't need to worry " said Pete's voice as both men walk in my hospital room.
" Payton!! What happened to your arm! " said Patrick worried.
" the bed was - " I stopped myself. I can't tell them about Declan. "I mean I fell of the bed, daddy." I said.
"how? " Pete asked.
" I was trying to pick up my book that fell and I fell off the bed " I said quickly coming up with a lie to say. I hope they believe me.
" I'll be surprised if they do" said yellowed eyed Declan.
My father sighs. "try to be more careful, Pay."
I nod. I look at Patrick then over to Declan. Both boys look alike. Declan has the same hair, eyes, and nose as Patrick. Declan is a mini Patrick. Holy Smokes.
"Holy Smokes.... "I whisper.
" What? " said Pete looking at me.
" Umm... Hey can you guys go and get me some sort of fruit? I'm hungry. " I said making up an excuse for them to leave.
" Yeah, sure. Come on Patrick " said Pete and I watch them leave.
Declan with yellow eyes walked up to my bed. I watch his eyes. They flicker between yellow and green.
" Are you going to tell me why you look like Patrick? " I asked him. I lay my hand on his arm. His yellow eyes go to green.
" I'm from another dimension, Payton. Where people are human and demon. I'm Patrick's son. Remember Elisa? "
I nod.
" she is my mother. Patrick is demon. Elisa is human. You... You're not born in my dimension. But the reason I'm here is because I'm Assigned to you. That's how God does his thing. He sets half Bloods like me to humans to one kill them or two help them. I haven't been told which one to do yet. God was wanting you dead but he was hesitant about it. So he told me to keep guard on you. "
I nod. I see why Declan is here now. I'm being tested for death or life.
" yes you are. The reason is because you thought about dying or committing suicide. That's why. " said Declan.
" I'm... I'm not ready to die yet, Declan. I'm not. Some days I might be but overall I'm not. " I told him. He nods. I look at him and sigh.
" So what? I'm the only one that will see you? " I asked him. He nods.
" yes. The only time when I'm visible is when you are in danger or wanting to be dead. I will move things with my mind. I do have power and abilities. So if I get upset or mad.... Bad things happen... " he explained.
I nod.
" So... When you are mad or upset does your eyes change to yellow? " I asked.
He nods. "yellow is my demon. Green is my human." he snaps his fingers and a book comes on my lap. Half-Bloods. I read it's cover. "this book is about me." he smiles.
" this is... " I said. "Awesome."
Declan giggles. I do too.
"it might be... " he said. He got up.
" where are you going? " I asked him.
" Concern is written across your face.... " he note
d. "I'm going to do some stuff, Payton, just read."
I nod. "bye" I said and waved. He smilies and disappears. I sigh. I open my book and start reading.
In different dimensions as God created, he created humans, Demons, Angels, and Monsters. He let humans mate with Angels and Demons. Angels who have mate with humans are called Youngbloods. Demons who have mate with humans are called Half-bloods...... I read the beginning as it tells me the beginning of this creation.
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Adopted by Patrick Stump
FanfictionWarning: self harm and depression mentions Warning: I was like 13 when I started writing this shity story so I apologize for bad grammar, plot, transitions, and all other writing configurations. about a 13/14 year old girl who was adopted by a music...
