Ever since she could remember, Fallon has always been a freak. Her parents died only a year ago and left her and her four other siblings in the hands of their Aunt and Uncle, who always makes sure to let them all know how much they hate them.
Luckily for Fallon and her siblings, her uncle isn't human either. So if he were to give them up, he'd be losing just as much as them. They were obviously only in it for the money her parents left behind for them. They'll never see a penny. Not if Fallon can help it.
Uncle Jimmy and Aunt Darcy, moved them around a lot. Just so they don't get caught in any crossfire between other supernaturals.
That is until her uncle and his family were murdered in their main safe house.
Fallon and her siblings were the last of their kind...ok, let's not say the last of their kind.
We'll instead say, they're the rarest of them all. Each sibling has a different power, with different little sub-powers to it.
Then there was Fallon.
She had not one. Not two. But three powers.
Her siblings had two. That's what makes them all rare.
Fallon is the rarest, and the strongest of them all.
A new town. A new freak.
Elliot Jensen and Elliot Fintry have a lot in common. They share the same name, the same house, the same school, oh and they hate each other but, as they will quickly learn, there is a fine line between love and hate.