Half of One

"I know it's hard to understand, Camilia." The headmaster gently placed a hand on her shoulder, giving her the eyes that screamed for her to try and understand. "But you're special. You're not human."

"If I'm not human, then what am I?" She snapped, her hands slowly curling into a fist.

"A Supernatural creature, but your identity isn't completely confirmed." She sighed, as she slowly moved her hands into Camilia's to unfold her fist. "We know you're part Fae and Flori, but your other species are unsure. But your abilities are for you to figure our on your own. You need to try and figure what those abilities are, and we'll help you control them."

"So, I lose my sister just five months ago, then told I'm a freak of nature, and told to discover who I am?" She scoffed, feeling tears start to brim at her eyes. "Isn't that what ever adult try to tell us teenagers; find out who you are?"

"You're not a freak. You're a wonderful creature that most human would crave to be. They could only wish to be what you are." She assured her.

"I...no! No! This isn't real. I'm dreaming, again, aren't?"

"Then explain the strange events happening in your life." The headmaster leaned back in her chair, her hands folded neatly in her lap with a stern expression.