My name is Kayla Haughey I'm 23. I have two siblings who are Roderick Haughey 29 and Shayla Haughey 26. We have never been normal but, I'll fill you in on how so later. As a kid, I thought we could do the things we did because we were mutants which, would have been easier to believe. According to my mom no such luck on my dream of being an X-Man, it seems, in reality, we are the children of a long forgotten god.

Kayla's P.O.V

I was just 13 the day we learned who or what we were. The joy we felt was unimaginable. I could tell just by the looks on their faces. Sure we may have never met the man who knocked up our mom at that time. People would tell us he was a good for nothing you know what. I remember my mom telling me that those who were unhappy with their lot in life tend to speak out the loudest about whats going on in someone else's.

Our father was Eochaid Ollathair but in ancient times he was known as Daghdha, The Father God or The Good God. You are probably wondering how they met well, she met him on a trip around the world on her stop in Ireland. She told us she heard a local lore on daoine sídhe and how if a person believed in them and was brave enough the could ask the daoine sídhe or, as the name means "people of the mounds" for a boon. So my mother the strong black woman that she was would go do just that. So under the full moon, my mom stood on top of what the locals called a sídhe which looked like a grassy hill. So there she was on top of this hill not knowing what to do next. She said she walked in a circle seven times looking up at the moon that hung overhead. She sighs as she sat down in the middle of the mound when she placed her hand on the ground she cut it on something sharp. It was the mixed look of love and love lost she held on her face that made me believe that what she told us next was the absolute truth. She said that as she looks down at the blood welling up from the cut on her hand. And it was like her heart and soul just knew what had to be done. So raising her bloody hand up to the pale full moon she said."I raise my hand to the moon so she may bear witness to my offerings of life, my blood I cast it seven times upon the soil of sídhe. I call to you 'The Good Neighbors', I call to 'The Fair Folk', to those known as simply as 'The Folk', and I call to the God that resides in this place hear me for I request your favor if you so choose to be moved by my words. I remember my sister butting in to ask what happen. Mom just smiled and answered with. "I blinked and then he was just standing there. This lead to the rapid-fire assault of questions aimed at my mom. What did he look like? What did you ask for? Did you get it? Where is he now? How come we never met him? Did he not want us or loves us? Is there a way for us to talk to him? The only question that my brother ask was probably the most important, What did it cost you?

There are times where I wish I didn't know the answers to these questions particularly the last one. My mom said our dad just popped out of nowhere in front of her looking like an extra from Braveheart I kid-you-not. Seems like mom's genes bread truly in the looks department. Because going by the description of our dad you would never know that we're mixed we don't look like it at all. It seems our father was a mountain of a man standing 6ft 6in tall. He had long red hair with a beard and he was carrying a cauldron on his Back. He had a sword in one hand, a club in the other, and on his hip was a harp made out of oak. He wore a short plaid tunic that left his legs bare, metal plates of armor adored his shoulders, while his wrists were cuffed in bronze. Also, there was blue tribal warpaint on his biceps, hand, and his face. On his feet was leather calf boots top in fur. So, yeah the Braveheart reference totally made sense.

As for what she asked for and did she get it, yeah she did you see our mama was dying. At the age of 17, my mom was diagnosed with an extremely rare blood disorder. And It was only a matter of time before she lost the fight she was waging against it. At the age of 23, when she didn't think she would make it to 24, she decided to see the world or as much as she possibly could before It was no longer an option. Which led her to be standing in the middle of the night in front of a guy who said he was Dagda, The Good God, and The All-Father Haughey just too name a few of his titles. Our father at the height of his power was the god of time, magick, fertility/sex, agriculture, manliness, strength, and wisdom.

So what did my mom ask for? Simply more time, there was so much she wanted to do. She wanted to marry, have kids, see them grow up, and have kids of their own but this wasn't possible with her illness. That's what she told our father anyway. Our father decided he would grant her this. But, only if our mom gave one more thing as an offering. Our mom Admitted that she was afraid she would not get the time that she so desperately wanted, what could she have to offer a God. My mom said she stood up and gave a sad smile and told him she had nothing that was worthy to give to him. All I can do is humbly ask what can I offer that you would find fitting. No lie this is the moment when my dad asked my mom to be her baby daddy. Seeing that we exist we know she said yes. They had a small disagreement on the number of kids. My dad wanted to keep at it until she had a son. See, here's the problem with that, the order of births in my family has been consistent for the last 10 generations. The women in our family firstborn is always a male followed by two daughters. The men in my family always father a daughter as their firstborn followed up by two sons. The pattern just repeats for anyone who has more than three kids. So agreeing to stop after a son was born wasn't something she wanted to do. She had been an only child and knew how lonely it could be, she did not want that for my brother. Seeing as our father wasn't bothered by the number they agreed to Have three kids in a three-year interval.

My mom reassured us that our father so desperately wanted to be there for us when we were younger. The only reason we hadn't met our father at that time is that he didn't have the strength to leave, In Ireland, no one prays to the old Gods anymore. Prayer and belief that's where the true strength of all gods is found. He was only around still because one, he did not wish to fall into complete slumber and spend his days in the other world like most of the old Gods do. Two, the people of Ireland even if they didn't pray to the old gods still keep them alive through the retelling of history and of folklore. My mother told us that on her trip to see our father before my sister was conceived. He told her his children will be special, Gods among man and that he will love us even if we were not. He told her that he would not be able to leave Ireland as he so chooses. Certain things had to come to pass before it could happen he only told her of two. When the blood of The golden Queen spills on the soil where his blood dwells. Only then may I retrieve her. So that heart and soul can reunite. And the other was when the blood of she who is slim and fair, crowned in Laurel, named as the crowned queen calls out to me only then would he be restored.As for the price our mother had to pay it wasn't that high in her opinion. All our father asked for was that if someday could she find it in her heart to love him and that she and the kids take the name Haughey to honor him. Mom said she found it easy to give him this especially when he was so easily handing her all of her hopes and dreams.

So you're probably anxious to find out exactly what we are capable of well, let's give you the rundown. The powers we displayed turned out to be a weird variant of things my father was God of or the items he with carried him.

Roderick kinda got the powers of father's harp which could control men's emotions and change the seasons. I say kinda Because Roderick had a few drawbacks. Being able to control others emotions came at the price of his own being Muted. The only way to tell what my brother is feeling is to you know him well enough to read his body language or, if he flat out tells you what he's feeling. Somehow my brother's emotions got linked to the weather. Anytime he experienced an emotion to an extreme degree it displayed itself as a disruption in the weather.That ability has been trying to expand lately. Roderick, he used to work as an elementary school P.E.Teacher but not anymore he quit the day we met our father.

Shayla a small part of her power came from father's cauldron that he carried. Its called the un-dry cauldron for it was never empty. it was said to bring people back to good health. Most of her power came from father's club which sometimes was a staff It holds the power over life and death. Legend says that father could kill nine men with one swing of his club and it took eight men just to carry it. It was also said that with the handle he could restore life. Basically, shes liken to Rogue of the X-Men just she doesn't have to touch you and she comes with an off and on a switch. My sister is able to see people life force but likes to call it Chi. She told me once that she thought Roderick's and I's Chi was the most brilliant she has seen as of yet. She doesn't have to take all of someone's Chi if she doesn't want to. But she does have to see it in order to anchor on and harvest it. The Chi that she collects is then stored within herself for later usage in healing. My sister's powers come with a few drawbacks of their own. Shayla is a nurse and had to learn the hard way that she cannot save everyone using her gift. She had to learn that there was going to be people she could not save. That sometimes all she could do was ease their suffering. Her Chi sight or alt sight ability came with a pretty big downside as well. While using it she is blinded to her surroundings she only sees in the colors of people's Chi. After harvesting said, Chi, her vision is slightly impaired. Which means the more people she is trying to gather Chi from increases the time she uses her ability, therefore, increasing the damage done to her sight. Fortunately the damage is temporary but still, it's not something she likes to experience on the regular. She does get around it a little bit by turning the ability off as soon as she starts to harvest Chi successfully. But It can be kinda hard with multiple people. After meeting our father she starts using her gift more to help our brother, she took on a more of a take one give one attitude.

As for me, my Dad's power over time, wisdom, and magic decided to wrap itself up into a pretty little bundle then present itself is something new. Rodrick and Shayla decided to name it Swaying, lame right? I know but it is what it is. So, the gist of it is that I have sway over events as well as people. I use my ability in time and magic to see what is going to happen in someone's future. I then use the wisdom and knowledge gained from what I've seen to sway things to my liking. Now there are some downsides to my ability as well. One thing is it is incredibly hard to sway events in my family's future. I only look when they ask me to, no need to be nosy right? Even then I don't see everything You could say it's like trying to read in a poorly lit room without your glasses. The only time it comes in clearly is when it affects us all. My gift works two way the first one allows me to do a quick peek three days into the future. This is what I use when I need to know which horse to bet on or when my siblings want to be to take a peek for them. Hey don't judge me, neither my siblings nor myself are paying off student loans. The second one is when I need to look further than three days. I don't do it very often because I have some pretty big drawbacks in my opinion. In order to use it, I have to want to, accidental touches will not trigger me seeing someone's future. I have to have skin to skin contact for an extended amount of time holding hands works and allows me to look a week into someone's future. The more skin that is in contact the further I can look into someone's future. The furthest amount of time that I have swayed was two months. It was an ex-boyfriend things had been odd with us and I wanted to know why. So, when he gave me a hug and a kiss on the cheek while shirtless I took the chance to take a peek. Found out he would be cheating on me with some sausage wallet repeatedly for the next two months. It was from this incident that I learned that for every month I view I'm without any of my powers for a week. A by-product of being able to sway events In people's individual futures has given me the ability to sway individuals themselves. So, in essence, your loyalties lay wherever and with whoever the hell I want them to. After meeting our father we all changed and I took an oath that day; May all our enemies sway for me under the might of the Haughey.

Hi Tennyo here

And that was chapter one folks got one maybe two chapters of character development/small bit more of backstory before we head off to Bon Temps.I don't really like when stories just jump in and I have no idea what's going on with the characters unless there's a crap ton of flashbacks. Which I don't really care for those either so I'm trying to avoid that.

Updates: I'm gonna try one chapter every two weeks there may be times where I post more than that but no promises

Chapter the two guys we will find out how and why they meet their dad. Also, please leave any thoughts or feelings on this chapter as well as questions or constructive criticism. Drop a line in the comment section