Identity crisis

"This is an abomination sizaro nothing like this has ever happened, the child must be killed immediately it is born." Sizaro the leader of all the clans debated with himself in his mind. Rachel a physics with the power of reading minds and Gerald a demon and leader of his clan had fallen in love. Rachel was now expecting a child and the news had spread throughout the continent and it reached Sizaro who did not take this lightly. It was an abomination for two clans to produce a being for a mixed breed was known as a curse on the planet. This had never happened before and therefore the only option he could think of was to kill the child immediately it was born. "We need to leave Gerald, our baby is in danger, Sizaro plans to kill it immediately I deliver." Rachel could read people's thoughts even those far away as long as she had seen the person before. She was the most powerful of all the physics because her father was the leader. "I won't let that happen, we need to escape tonight to another planet." They planned to escape to another planet and leave the child in a safe home till they could return to get the child back before she turned 18 years. All beings transformed and got their full power at the age of 18years. That very night they escaped and travelled to another planet called earth. After a month Rachel delivered, they had been monitoring one family since they arrived. The couple had 2 children girls who looked to be happy, they planned to leave their child with them. When the baby was a month old they put the baby in a basket covered her with a blanket, wrote a note to the couple and rang the doorbell and they disappeared. 17 years later "Why am I different from others, is this some sort of curse for something wrong I did? I just wish to be normal like everyone else instead of always being the one being provoked." Stella spoke to herself while staring at her reflection in the mirror. She was 17 years old and her 18th birthday was soon coming up. She was tall and slender with an hour glass figure, her hair was as white as snow and skin so pale most people thought she lacked blood. She had big round blue eyes that sparkled all the time. Something about her appearance was attractive to most guys. She had this charm in her voice and her tone was calm, she spoke with so much confidence yet deep down she was very insecure. "Stella please hurry up sweetheart it's time to go to school, otherwise you will be late again." Her mum walked in the room calling out to her. Mary Lashviled was her name she was quite short and had a beautiful figure, she had brown eyes and long blonde hair. To Stella her mum was the best she loved her so much and treated her like a princess. Whenever she was feeling low her mum would be there to comfort her. "My beautiful princess why you starring at your beauty in the mirror, do you want us to be jealous." Mary gave her mum a weak smile wishing she could believe her mother's words. "I will be down in a sec." Kissing her daughter's forehead Mary walked down the stairs wondering what the future held for her daughter. "Mum please tell your little princess to hurry up I don't want to be late." Florence was the first born and Stella's elder sister. She was 22 years old always wanted to be in style and have the most fashionable clothes and shoes. With her glam and confident look she was always popular when in high school. She was now working at a cosmetic shop where she did people's make up, styled there hair and sold clothes as well. She had a lot of her mother's features from the height to the body size and figure. She had blue eyes just like Stella but has had a sort of dark look to them. She hated Stella and always made fun of her. They never got along since childhood and Stella always wondered why. "Why do you have to be mean to your sister Florence can't you just act like an elder sister for once, am tired of this behaviour of yours." Mary wished her children could get along but that was a wish that seemed would never come true. "Oh please mum don't be angry with Florence she is not wrong you should stop treating that girl like she is still a baby, she needs to grow up." Fiona was the second born and wasn't that close to Stella either. She never really did anything bad to her but always went along with what Florence would say and do. She was tall and kind of gigantic, she had a big body and looked like the oldest daughter. She had brown eyes like her mum and dark hair that was very long. She had a deep voice that most people thought was like for a guy. She was 19 years old and dressed a lot like a guy, sort of going along with what people said about her looking like a guy. She had her hair tied all the time most people never knew how long it was. "Am coming down please stop talking about me now." Stella walked down the stairs dressed in some shorts and a t-shirt. She always wore simple and didn't care much about being popular like her elder sister cause everyone already thought of her as a freak. This was her last year at high school and was excited to leave cause she never felt part of the school and never fit in. "Get in the car I am already running late for work." She had to go with Florence to school cause she is the only one who had a car. The father bought her the car as her 20th birthday present immediately after she got her driver's license. The mother's car was at the garage being repaired and the father was away for work. Going with Florence was horrible for her but she had no other choice cause she hated the bus cause people always made fun of her. On their way loud music played in the car but Stella couldn't care less cause she was deep in her own thoughts. "You have to use the bus after school I won't come pick you up I will be knocking off late." "How am I supposed to do that when I don't have transport money." Stella complained. "Well that's none of my business, you can figure it out, now get out of my car before you leave your horrible smell in here." Stella stepped out of the car and slammed the door out of frustration. "Hey you want to destroy my car, you little freak." Florence remained complaining. "I see you had another argument with your sister." Stella heard a voice from behind as she turned she saw her best friend Gabby. Her full name was Gabriela but everyone called her Gabby. She was just as tall as Stella and slender but with not much of a figure. Her eyes were brown and she had long brown hair. She was bubbly and full of life. She had a beautiful voice that most people were moved by whenever she sang. Her and Stella had been friends since middle school and got along well. "Can you imagine she is telling me to get on a bus when I knock off when I don't have transport money so she is expecting me to walk. I promise one day I will make that girl pay for all the evil she has ever done to me." She spoke with so much anger in her voice and bitterness in her eyes. "Come on don't say that she is still your sister, you can come with me in the car. Gabby came from a well to do family and had her own personal driver who would take her anywhere. During school hours everything was the way it usually was with people bullying her and calling her bad names such as freak and witch cause of her white hair. Stacy one of the most popular girl in school was the worst of them all and she is the one who started calling her witch then everyone else went along. She was always really mean to Stella and Stella promised herself she would one day have her revenge on her. After school she went home with Gabby's driver and she ran straight to her room and cried herself to sleep. In the night she thought about how she hated being in this place and decided she would ran away. She decided that once she turned 18years she would leave to a different place where she could start her life afresh. What she didn't know was that fate had a different plan for her.