Sanders Sides Oneshots

Family Fight

Family Fight
Everyone x daughter reader
Warnings: depressing history, blood, small fight
Rated: G
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Thomas is having me move in with him. My adopted parents kicked me out after finding out I'm Bisexual and Thomas, my birth father found out. I'm packing right now.

"Ok, my fifteen pairs of dark skinny jeans. Check." I only wear one type of outfit. "All my band tee shirts and graphic tees, check. My black combat boots and black tennis shoes. Check. My hoodies. Check. My leather jackets. Check. All undergarments, check." I crossed off my clothes in my list. I'm wearing my black hoodie, zipped up and covering my MCR band tee shirt, my black skinny jeans that are ripped at the knees, and some black combat boots with chains attached to them.

"My concealer and powder. Check. Blush and contour palette, check. My rainbow eyeshadow palette, check. My black eyeliners, check. My "goth" eyeshadows, check. My chapsticks, check. My red and black lipsticks, check." I crossed off my makeup next.

"My personal hygiene things, check. Shampoo and conditioner in one bottle, check. Lavender and tea body wash, check. Razor, check. Tooth care, hair care, and face care, check. "I checked off my bathroom supplies next.

"My library, check." Due to my supernatural powers, I shrunk my entire library into one small book bag.

"My Fandom merchandise, check." I'm obsessed with Harry Potter and Percy Jackson. Also, Merlin, Sherlock and Doctor Who, Supernatural, and many more books and series. I'm a Slytherin and a "Daughter of Hecate."

"My silk black bedspread, pillows, and my dark green to dark blue to dark purple weighted blanket, check." I got a soft weighted blanket for Christmas one year.

"My pictures and my Bisexual pride flag, check. My band posters and fandom posters, check. Dark blue paint for the starry night sky on my ceiling and the dark gray and gold abstract wall paint, check." My walls in my new room have been painted a gold and silver, with dark blue accents.

"My black mirror and trash can, check." I needed a full-length mirror and a trashcan. The mirror is going to be hanged on the back of my door.

"School supplies and laptop, check. Phone, headphones, and charger, check." I need my school stuff, even if I'm transferring to homeschool, taught by Logan.

"Got everything." Energy has flown through my body and into all the objects I packed, neatly shrinking them and packing them into a black suitcase with gold edges. My name "Maeve" in a horror font across it.

When I was born, I was struck my lightning, giving me the ability of a psychic. I can use powerful telekinesis, which allows me to not only move things, but manipulate and create them as well. Well, that and immortality. No one knows about my powers. It has become very useful in the past and present. The only downside is, I get teased because of my hair. My hair use to be all black but has turned white when it is past my shoulders and to my waist. My eyes were affected too, turning them white instead of the normal brown eyes I had. I'm also pale as snow, another side affect of the lighting. That and the dark scars, in the shape of lighting strikes across my neck, shoulders, back, arms and the sides of my thighs.

Thomas came into my room, his happy self showing with a kind smile.

"Ready to go kiddo?" He asked. I nodded, looking at now my bare room and then glancing at my suitcase. "Is that all your taking?"

"It can pack a lot more then you think." I reassured him. He slightly frowned, but my next nod forced him to shrug and take my suitcase. It wasn't that heavy, and he was able to carry it down to the car. I started to follow him, glancing back at my old room, my old life, before turning off the lights and following Thomas back down the stairs.