I'm Greek and He's not

Looking at my back in the mirror, I think back to my dream and the voice that I will never forget. Or the way it's claws ran down my back. It's enjoyment of my pain as I screa-

"Lisa!" Ian snaps at me.

I slowly turn my gaze to him "Yes?"

"Who did this to you?" He asks in a more soft voice and his hand reaches out to run his hand along the line of the scratch of my back.

I pull away from him looking back to the mirror "Please don't touch it." I say softly. He removes his hand, to put it on my face and turn my head to that I'm facing him. I look at him in the eye and say "I honestly don't know what or who it was."

He nods his head lets go of my face to stare at my back.

Lucky for me water is my element and is known for its healing components. I turn on the water and let it heat up while I pull off my shirt and hold it to my chest I turn to look at what I'm doing while I work the water over my skin. The power inside of me aches to go faster with the process but I was afraid that if I did that then I might miss something important.

And boy was I right. If I had used my full power I wouldn't have noticed the power that was in the scratch itself. Whoever did this was powerful but they made a mistake, they left a signature that would be easy to identify If I feel it again. That basically means that if the person or thing or whatever did this around me I would know the magic and identify the source of which it is coming from.

When I was done with the healing I look over to see Ian in a state of shock. I guess he didn't know I could do that. I put my short back on and find that he's still shocked. I giggle and wave my hand in front of his face.

His eyes meet mine and I let all the reluctance slide away. He would never hurt me. I just compared him to my father who sleeps around with a whole bunch of mortals and other goddess. And to be honest I hate it. I compared Ian with that and that was not fair of me to do. He genuinely card for me and I can see that.

I go to him and wrap my hands around his waist. "I'm sorry for giving you such a hard time." I say and lean my head to his chest and listen to his heart.

He responds immediately by wrapping his arms around my frame, and kisses the top of my head. "It's okay. But you repay me by telling me what else you can do."

I smile at his curiosity "Not happening, I said 'I am sorry' not 'I will make it up to you' you silly, silly boy."

A growl builds up in his chest "I am not a boy!"

"You sure are acting like one." I smirk and let go of him walking to my bed and laying down. "I'm going to leave for the day. I will be back tomorrow maybe for a couple more days as well." I say as I close my eyes hoping for another other few hours of rest.

I feel him lay next to me and I snuggle into him. "I will come with you." he states.

"You can't."

"The hell I can't." He argues.

"No really, when I say you can't come I really mean it. I would have to creat a different portal just for you to come and that takes hours to do properly to go where I'm going. And even if I did that you still wouldn't be be able to cross because the Gods only allow other Gods and demigods in without consequence." I say owning my eyes to meet his.

"I want to come." He stated in a very pissed off voice.

I roll my eyes "Not to this place and not this time." I lean up and peck him on the check then I turn around still in his arms and go back to sleep