Reader×ticcitoby Stories

I was only 5 when my mom started to abuse me. Once she found out I was part nightmare(It's like you see people's night mares and you see creatures that others can't (your like a breed of inhuman)) She calls me a mistake and a freak.She must had, all she could take she dropped me off at the Quiet Sisters Orphanage(you were 8) and left. I have been here for 10 years now. What happens when a mysterious boy with brown hair, Hazel eyes, orange goggles, and a mask. I hide my ugly face with a surgical mask.He seemed to act like he knew me... read on to find out the rest!!!