Flamewing0926

       Hi. My name is Seth. Seth Zachary Di Angelo. I know. It’s a stupid name. Well I’m just some stupid kid. I’m actually a demigod; son of the mighty Zeus, King of the Gods.You may wonder why have Nico's name when hes my cousin. Hes more of a brother actually. I grew up with Nico and was around him more than my sister Thalia. So naturally I took his last name. This, this is my story. Now what I am going to tell you, may or may have happened. For all you know, it could be happening right now.       I laid down on the bed of an old abandoned house rolling onto my left side facing a wall. I took the key I wore around my nec

***4 Hour Timeskip*** ***Third Person P.O.V.*** He had sat up too fast again. His heap spun, his back hurt, and he plopped back down onto his stomach, making his back hurt even worse. He shifted his weight carefully so that he wason his back, but not so that the pain was excruciating. He stared at the cieling, trying to make sense of what he had been told. He expected to see Gwen looking down at him, worry displayed on her face, and getting kissed until he couldn't breathe. Instead, he had heard Nico arguing with Damon. Will Solace, head of the Apollo cabin, was in a corner getting Aleve together. He tried sitting up, only to be greeted w

I cried. I continuously cried while they drove me to who knows where. Why did it have to be him? It could have been me. But it was him. For all I know, he was bleeding to death. Even if he was a god, he had told me once he could actually die. Oh Gods, I thought to myself. That brought on a whole new set of sobs. This wasn't like me, though! I never cried when something like this happens; but I'd never had a boyfriend who treated me like this. The car stopped. I stopped crying and tried to listen to what was going on. The door opened and two of the guys grabbed each of my arms and pulled me out of the van. They started dragging me into what

Walking through the forest was actually pretty fun. I like seeing the forest in winter. The dead trees were skeletal-looking and deathly. The ground was hard and solid with frost. The grass that remained was brown and dead. Everything in winter was beautiful in a dead and depressing way. Anubis caught up with me and help my hand while we walked. I smiled and kissed his cheek. I put my head down on his shoulder and closed my eyes, wishing the moment would never end. I could stay with him forever. Not worry ever again. But this was my life. I heard something in the forest that wasn't far off from where we were. I twisted my ring into Oathbre

 got up the next morning with my head nuzzled into Anubis's bare chest. I smiled and twirled his hair through my fingers. I saw one of his eyes open, and before I could do anything he was on top of me, kissing my lips and he had his hands around my waist. I smiled and took a glance at the clock. I almost choked. It was nine thirty. "Crap! My brothers are waiting for us at the Pavilion! They're gonna get suspicious if we aren't there! Hurry up and get dressed!" I exclaimed; jumping out from under him.I struggled to put on a pair of jeans, a shirt, and socks on all at the same time. I got the jeans on, pulled the socks completely on, and put

Thank the freaking Gods I shadow-travelled right into our cabin. I walked into our bathroom and kicked Nico out of the bathroom. “Dude! What was that for!?” he asked. “I need the bathroom more,” I said, grabbing out scissors, a flat iron, a brush, and my two bags of makeup. Plus red nail polish. I heated the flat iron up, ran a brush through my hair, and cut my dead ends off. “You forget, I’m the female of the cabin therefore I get the maximum amount of bathroom time for hair and makeup.” “We need the bathroom, too, though,” he said. I shut the door and locked it. I grabbed my flat iron

The store itself wasn't that bad. There were a bunch of different dresses to choose from, like actual ball gowns or prom dresses. I just took it all in at once. “I think the third floor of this is tuxedos. Go look at some,” I told Anubis. He smirked and went up a flight of stairs. I smiled and looked round at a really pretty red and black dress, when someone behind me spoke up. “Nah. That one’s not you.” I turned around quickly, and a girl probably about two or three years older than me was behind me. Her little name tag thing said Raven. “You’re much more of a silver and black dress; maybe somethin