Life Is OverRated Anyway (a Pertemis story)

Chapter 16- Servant

(Yeah, I'm back, your favourite fanfic writer. You know I'm glad im not the only weirdo who likes this ship. Anyway get on with the story.)

Artemis's pov:

After a few moments of walking through Olympus, I broke the silence,

"That was something."

"Yeah, well I wouldn't have won if I hadn't thought about there personality, and linked it to it." He explained,

"I knew Athena and Apollo wouldn't blush from words as Athena's just to smart and snappy for that, while Apollo's just cocky."

I was surprised, they called him an idiot while all this was going through his head.

"You know... You're not as dumb as I thought."

"Thanks." He said sarcastically.

"So are we gonna have to do the chores?" He asked.

"Well, yeah, I mean, the game was way shorter than I expected and I doubt the hunters are even up yet."

He groaned and replied,

"Can we go back to sleep and do it later."

I looked at him for a solid 5 seconds with no expression until I said,

"No."

He groaned again but picked me up bridal style. He extended his wings, catching the attention of many other gods and goddesses.

He jumped and I felt the wind rush into my face, my heart beat at twice its usual speed. I shoved my hands into Perseus's hair and let out a whoop of exhilaration.

I felt adrenaline rush into my veins and felt as if I could race Apollo's chariot, it had been a long time since I had done something this fun.

Then something unexpected happened... My heart dropped when we kept falling, I knew I was immortal but I would have preferred not being put out of commission for perverted god's to stumble by.

"Perseus!" I shouted, my voice drowning from the wind.

I knew he could hear it but he gave no response.

1 kilometre, 500 meters, 100 feet, 50 inches.

"Perseus." I screamed, clinging tighter to him.

Suddenly I heard a powerful flap of wings and we soared back into the air.

"Perseus?" I asked.

I was responded with laughter.

Anger swelled up in side of me, and I practically screeched in his ears,

"YOU BLOODY PIECE OF-- YOU KNOW HOW WORRIED I WAS?! I AM GOING TO KILL YOU!"

The laughter continued and I shouted,

"PUT ME DOWN!"

"I-- ok." Perseus breathed.

We fell again, falling faster and faster, straight (Hah, not Nico) down.