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Audentis Fortuna Iuvat

Return

I awoke with an impending sense of deja-vu, the light filtering down through the layers of tree branches to bath my filthy body in swimming light.

"What?" I muttered to myself as I looked around, trying to remember where I was and what had happened.

It all came flooding back in a rush of murky memories; the prophecy, the burnt house, the tears, the running, the horrible heavy feelings that still dragged at my ankles with dead weight. I tried to stand up - I needed to gwt further away from all the pain - but keeled over as something slammed me in the gut.

I let out a strangled gasp and sat hard down on the leaf litter. The silver light filtering down from the trees seemed to solidify in a purple pillar and suddenly there was a beautiful lady kneeling in front of me, war armour buckled tightly over a course white toga.

"I'm sorry Kerri, but I can't let you go that way." She sighed sadly. "Your friends need you too much."

"What?" I choked, still gasping for air. "Why should you care about me?"

She reached a pale hand and stroked my face gently. "Because you are my daughter. And because your actions have the power to change the fate of so many others." I tried to choke out another question but she silence me with a wave of her hand, magic locking my lips shut. "Just go back to camp, Kerri, they need you."

Bellona faded away into the air and I was alone again with only the trees for company.

"They don't need me." I told myself aloud and I turned away towards the hills, trekking through the fallen leaves. "No one needs me anymore."

Notes

Sorry it's a bit late but I've been busy (again!).

Give me some feedback on this chapter and I might update a bit faster ;)

- Phoebe :)

Comments

@Phoebe

I will!

@ThatRandomPJOFangirl
Haha I'm already working on my first novel so don't you worry! :) Look out for PEM Moir (which is the pen name I use for comps and such)

Phoebe Phoebe
1/25/15

And who knows... with those good grades you may become a writer with books published somewhere else other than this site! Remember the name Phoebe!!!!

@Phoebe

I know.... but I'm still sad!!!

@ThatRandomPJOFangirl
I'm so sorry but it was time to wrap it up! I had to finish writing on this site by the time my school starts (on this Thursday) so I can work on getting the grades I desire. And mostly it was just time for this to end, I loved writing it but I had to stick to a timeline for some accuracy and that timeline just ran out quicker than I'd like. I love you guys and thank you for loving this story as much as I do!

Phoebe Phoebe
1/24/15