Chapter 17

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I awoke to a bright light and someone laughing in the room. I looked over and saw no one. Looking over to the clock I saw that it was only 3a.m and the light was a lamp. I was in bed alone. I sat up and looked for my wheelchair but soon realized that I did not need it anymore. The laughing got louder so I quietly walked over to the stairs and saw that Zane and Apollo were sitting on his couch with beers in their hands. I stayed where I was trying to here there conversation.

"So how's Aphrodite?" Zander asked Apollo and took a swig of his beer. Apollo just laughed and shook his head.

"I just can't seem to get her into my bed. I mean god damn, you would think that after 400 years she would give in!" Apollo cried and Zane just chuckled looking at his brother.

I have only just met Zane's family but I can tell that him and Apollo are the closes of the boys. I liked Apollo just because he was laid back and easy to joke with. Not like Hermes at all!

"Hey Zane when are you going to tell Bentley about your gift?" Apollo asked out of nowhere. Zane shot him a dirty look but just sighed. Shaking his head.

I took this as my moment to come down stairs. I made sure to make noise for them to know that I was coming down. Zane's head shot up and our eyes connected. I walked over to the couch and Apollo tried to get up but he was to drunk to. So I just sat on Zane's lap.laying my head on his chest.

"What gift do you have?" I asked.

Zane focusing in his had that was laying on my lap. Zane didn't say anything. I slowly looked up at his face but his eyes were staring out the window. I ran my fingers up his jaw and felt the muscles tense up. But he looked down at me.

"Do all of us have gifts?" I asked as our eyes connected.

"Yes." He whispered leaning his forehead onto mine. Both of us staring into each others eyes.

"What can you do?" I asked him. He looked away from me and I saw his eyes go emotionless.

"My little brother got the shittiest power of them all!" Apollo slurped from his side of the couch. I just kept looking at Zane.

"I can feel others pain and see when they die." Zane whimpered. Still not looking at me.

"Like before they die or as they are dying?" I asked him.

"Before they die when I first touch them I get images like when I first bumped into you I saw your last day!" He glanced at me when he said the last part.

"Gods can die?" I said confused.

"Some!" Apollo spoke now.

"So I will." My voice was shaking and I was a little afraid.

Zane's arm that was wrapped around me got tighter. And he took another swig of he's beer. Before he set the beer down I grabbed it from his hand. Chugging the rest of it. Apollo leaned over and handed me 2 beers one for me and one for Zane. Zane opened it and spoke to me.

"Sometimes my visions change" he said handing me the open one and taking the closed beer.

"So what is my gift?" I asked trying to lightened the mood.

"Only you and your father know that one so you will have to ask him." Apollo stated. While getting comfortable on the couch. Kicking Zane in the process.

"Apollo go to your own fucking room!" Zane yelled pushing Apollo to the ground. Apollo just shook it off and walked twords the door but not before he got the last words.

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