Pentagon

Chapter 11- Revelations.

"What do you mean?" Terrence asked, a somewhat bewildered look flashing in his eyes for a moment.

"She knew that neither of us were safe together. She wanted to take care of me in place of my parents so she did what she felt was right. I was fine with risking my life to keep everyone safe but she wouldn't have it. She was the one who decided that she would take the bigger risk and hide in Domaria to see if she could get some information for me. I haven't heard from her in years."Olympia explained, sighing and getting up.

"Is she-"

"No, I know she isn't." Olympia intercepted, sending a glare towards the injured man.

"How do you know?" Terrence asked, a hint of fear escaping due to the now fuming Olympia.

"If you wish to keep your life I suggest shutting up Terrence."Olympia bit at him, instilling immediate fear in the man once more.

"Sorry" he apologized, looking down.

"Save your apologies for someone who wants them" Olympia stated, walking out the door to her room and going downstairs to the kitchen with Terrence slowly following.

"You hungry?" Olympia questioned, turning around to face him, her bright gold eyes scanning over his injuries. Terrence noticed and gave her a reassuring smile to which Olympia huffed.

"Why?" Olympia asked, almost seeming as of she was asking herself.

"Is there a problem, Miss Olympia?" Terrence questioned to which Olympia turned to face him once more.

"Why are you acting as if I'm your friend when I tried to kill you?"

Terrence just shook his head and smiled at her before coming closer and patting her head.

"I was trying to kill you too yet you saved me" Terrence simply said before grabbing a cup from the cupboard.

Olympia let out a small smile before flicking him in the head which made him whine.

"Don't pat the head of your elders, kid" Olympia stated, now reaching over to pat his head.

"You can't be that much older than me? When were you born again? 1820?" He said, trying to remember when Olympia was born.

"And here I thought I had a true fan" Olympia said sarcastically while rolling her eyes.

"I am! I just can't remember when you were born thats all!" Terrence protested with his arms folded across his chest like a child.

"It was 1717. Even if I were to be born in 1820 I'd still be way older than you." Olympia simply said, sitting on the island stool and crossing her legs.

Terrence stared at her in shock.

"Your 408 years old!?" He shouted making Olympia let out a bellowing laugh.

"How do you look so young!?" He questioned, checking Olympia's face for any form of wrinkles or signs of aging only to find none.

Olympia didn't like how close he got so she grabbed the injured arm and squeezed it tight as a warning for him to back up.

Terrence winced and backed up, taking the hint.

"How do you not remember? I told you I died when I was 19 and I remained in my body from back then." Olympia reminded him.

Terrence made an 'o' shape with his mouth before nodding in realization. Olympia was about roll her eyes when the door unlocked and was pushed open to reveal the three siblings.

Olympia instantly started to panic which didn't go unnoticed by Terrence.

The man scowled and reached into his pocket, pulling out a bracelet and snapping it on his wrist. He reached his arm out and in the blink on an eye there was tiny little blue particles forming into a slim long sword.