Third Pov
The quietness in the room that took place was very eerie. Everyone was all looking at eachother. Hades parents had a creepy smirk on their face, Persephone parents had a menacing smile. And Persephone and Hades had a stoic face.
Hades didn't know how to feel after seeing his parents for the first time in months. He simply felt blank towards them.
One part of Hades wants to shoot them and put them out their misery. Another part of Hades wants to torture them slowly so they can feel his pain.
He noticed Persephone the second he entered hell. All he wants to do is go over to her and profusely apologize to her and tell her he's sorry. He wanted to kiss and hug her and make up for his stupidness.
But he can't do that. He has to show no emotions, one thing Persephone told him about while facing his parents.
Even though he never shows emotions to outsiders, he has a tendency to portray his emotions through his eyes for a split second.
On the other side of the room Persephone is watching this with a dead look in her eyes. As soon as she woke up she didn't show any emotion.
She might of slipped but that was when she had her head down. She was working on getting herself free so she can finally put an end to this shit.
She has a plan and her getting kidnapped made things a whole lot easier for her. Even though she is still upset with Hades, she just wants to hug him and tell him it's alright.
In her side vision she saw Hades glance at her and signaled something with his eyes. She understood what he meant and proceeded to get free.
One she heard the quiet snap of the bondage she quickly but quietly got both of her hands free but still kept them behind her back.
One thing both Hades and Persephone want is to be done with this and just try to live a semi-normal life. Instead of having to worry about their parents trying to hire someone to kill them, or just their presence alone in general.
They both knew that tonight will forever change their lives. Hopefully for the better.
Hades Pov
Looking at them now all my emotions wanted to come out but I knew better. I can't let them have the satisfaction of the reason why I'm so fucked up.
Over the past few months I learned a lot about myself with the help of 2 certain people. I learned how to be stronger and more deadlier.
I learned a lot of new fighting techniques and sharpened my knife and gun skills. I started taking on more languages to enhance my brain.
'So my bastard of a son shows up' my father said with a smirk set on his face.
I mentally roll my eyes not letting his words affect me anymore.
'And here is the drunk father that finally does something on his own for once' I retorted back with a sarcastic smile on my face.
'Watch your tone boy' my oh so lovely mother chimed in.
'Or what bitch' I said back rather quickly.
I didn't miss the surprise faces that both of them made.
Yeah I'm not the weak boy y'all thought I was.
'So what do you want' I asked impatiently.
My parents didn't create such a big ass mess for nothing, they want something.
'We want you to come back to us'
I scoffed.
'And what makes you think I will' I asked.
Keeping my replies and answers at a minimum will let me know what their actual plan is without them telling me their whole plan.
If it's one thing I can count on the creators it's that they would give out very little detail about a plan. And it's up to me to figure out with the little subtle hints.
Another thing is that if they are overpowered with their emotions, they'll lose focus and spill out their plan without even realizing it.
That's why it's good to have back plans over backup plans in case anything goes wrong. You never know with the people that I share DNA with.
'Because if you don't, your little friend over here will say goodbye' my spiteful mother said.
She reached in the back of her pants and pulled out a Glock 19. She started walking over to Persephone but Persephone looked unfazed.
She pointed the gun deep into her head.
'Come with us and the girl will leave unharmed... from us can't say the same thing about her parents' she said with a sarcastic pout playing at her lips.
'I wouldn't do that if I were you' Persephone said.
'And why not you worthless whore'
'Because you just as much of an idiot as I thought' Persephone said.
With that she swiped my mother off her feet making her hit the ground. The gun dropped from my mothers hand and Pers sent a kick to her face.
In a swift motion she grabbed the gun and pulled that woman up from her hair.
'You know I've always wanted to meet the person i would soon torture' Pers said with a sick smile on her face.
I tapped my watch and on cue Darrius made an entrance.
'HELLO BITCHES AND WHORES'
I rolled my eyes internally. Of course Darrius would make a loud ass entrance.
I pulled out my gun while Darrius pulled out his and aimed it at Pers parents. I had mines pointed at my father.
The air was tense and everything was still and quiet. I know one things for sure, this day will be the day our lives changes forever.
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