Neither One

See what I did there?...the header. Lmao....

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I grumble inwardly as the brown mahogany ceiling above my head eventually stops spinning, my eyes feeling heavy with probably visible bags underneath them. I turn to see I had slept the night in a very horrible position and well..... Not my room. You see, I'm living my life in hellish, terrifying and demonic (every pun intended) excuse of a home and I'm well sorta...shit!

I'm cut off from my reverie as I feel so disappointed that my brother's voice is the first thing I'm hearing first thing in the fucking morning.

"Leo!, Leo!..... Where's that freaking bastard?".
Who's Leo?, That's me. Do I respond?, Definitely not because I am in the one damn place where no one is either aware of or can beat me to a pulp...and probably the only place I got a boundary spell right soooo.....and it's a storage room I luckily stumbled across while hiding up in the attic. I had cleaned it and moved my stuff up here earlier, no one really cared about my presence, but I guessed they could sense me because of my freaking aura that doesn't want to be suppressed.

"What do you need him for?" I roll my eyes when I hear my sister, Elle ask. "Well...I just broke up with Cassie and I need to punch out my anger". Damian(my brother) snarls straight forwardly. Where were my parents when all these were happening? Fucking there....just listening. Did it hurt me? Yes. Heartbroken?, Very.
-How did all these happen?, Easy.

       You see, unlike every other typical life story, mine starts with a long line of Angels. Well...fallen Angels and demons. You see the woman that gave birth to me A.K.A my mother {barf} was or is an angel and she wanted to come to Earth.
According to her, God owed her some kind of favor...(yeah...I'm not buying it) and concurred to her plea (still not buying it). Eventually he allowed her to continue the phases of her descent with a 53% fragment of her heavenly abilities, after which she *mentally facepalming* met my father....should I say it?. Percival..who was a demon in Lucifer's inner circle.

I don't want to go into details of what my father was doing on Earth because he refused to tell me, but according to what they keep on saying, it was love at first sight, but like every other opposing factors....fire and ice, Order and Chaos, Wind and Smoke (wait what?)...light and Darkness, they repulsed each other. You've seen what happens when two bar magnets are faced same poles towards each other right?. That's how they were. Until my bitchy hell of an angelic[my ass] mother, traded another 7% of her powers to be free from the repulsion.

To cut the long story short; they married and she bore him triplets then respectively named them: Damian, Gabrielle and my fucking Leonard. According to Dad, he named me after his favorite pet lion in the underworld. *Eyes rolling*. Unlike every other child out there, they couldn't give birth to us full humans and unfortunately for me, they didn't give birth to me as full anything.

You see, my elder brother (32 seconds) was a full freaking demon that I can't still believe I used to look up to. My immediate sister was born full angel made to stay on Earth and you know what Earth does?, It makes good people bad and I can assure you that Elle doesn't have a single good bone in her body. Bitch.
Yet there I stood, born both angel and demon with human? Where the fuck did human come from? Someone please fucking tell me!

Well thank you for messing with me God. If I pissed on ur face before you created me entirely, I'm very truly sorry so now just make my life freaking normal.

Now you see, ever since I was little I've always been oppressed and bullied by my parents and my siblings, it was evident that they hated me. I mean one night, we all sat and ate together as a family and the next, shit went downhill and haywire. I was treated badly by my family....I didn't have any friends...well except one. So my brother and his football team used that as an advantage to pick on me. It's not like I couldn't kill them with a snap of my fingers..actually I can't because I don't know how and I'm not the type to use my magic abilities and we made a promise to our parents to conceal our abilities.

I mean, I'm smart, I'm muscular, good-looking, good at everything..except singing and dancing [self-conceited much?, I'll take It]. But my two popular siblings spoilt my image and made me inferior to them so now in school I'm called a freak and pretty much infamous because of my intimidating personality.

Why?

-For one, I have two eye colours, weird?, I know. My left eye turns out to be golden, while my right is pretty much purple. The colours refer to the iris. No one really asks but if... when they do, I lie it's complete heterochromia. Not buying it? Worth a try.

Normally, the way I am is supposed to make me sound strong and inevitable but theoretically, and hypothetically speaking, I'm weak. Even the weakest in my family. Well except from mum.
If I fight Elle, she always wins..because in my case, light cancels out darkness and her light prowess far surpasses mine.

Damian's case:
One-The rules of order and chaos don't apply to us both. He even beats Elle with her light.

Two- Stronger darkness always beats the less dense.

Three-Elle can't even match him in duels. He's that child prodigy that every parent wishes to have and feed attention.

So there I am, meant to live a life as neither one of my hybrid attributes because mathematically, I'm 34% human, 33% demon and 33% angel and guess what? It sucks.

Although the joke's on Damian and Elle because I don't need magic to appear human; Damian literally has red scales on his skin when he's not taking on a human form. Elle has golden scales. Scares me but what can I say? Seeing red and golden reptiles isn't something you want to see everyday.

But the downside is that if there's a slight imbalance in my attribute change up to 5% I become more of that side causing it to take over and making the other sides revolt, which may result in the repulsion and increase the chances of my death of my death by 29%.

Shitty? I don't like math either but that's the best way I can explain it.

Well, living a diverse life has its own ups and downs believe me; it's more complicated than you think.

Me to my demonic side- Can I fall in love?
•Never.

Still demonic: Can I have sex?
•Who cares?

Me to my angelic side- Can I fall in love?
•Absolutely.

Still Angelic: Can I have sex?
•Not until you're married.

Well, thank you life.
Unlike my siblings, even my hair color was mixed and my upper right canine was pointed and longer compared to my other dentition. My hair is still a bright cap of human golden blonde with purple inhumane glow in the dark streaks stretching out from the roots, at least in my own way, I was better than my annoying, jocky, evil, weirdly muscular brother who had a spiky, awkward cap of purple hair that were also glow in the dark like my streaks that made him look like a cartoon character.

Ahhh yes, my story of how a three sided hybrid  lives his ostracized life.

Please now that you're here why don't you just give this book a try?🥺❤️❤️