Chapter 3

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3rd person pov

Arriving at the 'palace' as Cyrus decided to call it the two groups met up introducing all the newcomers and what they saw. Neither much good.

"I'm Rosie." Rosie introduced herself to Xavier who didn't say anything causing Ben to do the introduction for him. "You don't seem the type to get into heaven." She spoke.

"Neither do you." He responded suspiciously glaring at her. Slowly and suddenly Rosie's eyes flickered to Annalise. Smirking she said one word, "Ship." And walked away leaving an extremely confused Xavier.

1 hour later

"I vote we go into the palace." Cyrus announced to the group interrupting Ben, Annalise, Xavier, and Rosie who were all arguing, some (Xavier and Rosie) not about whether they should go into the palace.

"Ok Cyrus said we go in we go in." Amelia demanded patting Cyrus on the shoulder with a grin. The group began to follow Amelia into the 'palace' most taking well thought out steps in case off a trap.

"Wait!" Laurie yelled. "That's bamboo." She stated as if the rest of her sentence was obvious.

"Yup your point?" Xavier questioned rolling his eyes.

"Don't step there it's a booby trap."

"How would you know?"

"Fun facts with Laurie, the first booby trap was made in 1850 originally a schoolboy prank; the more lethal version was made during World War 1. Booby-Hatch wooden framework used to cover the after-hatch on merchant vessels. As time went on they became mainly made out of guess what.... bamboo varying in lengths and widths and had a sharpened spike on one end to impale the victim. So ill say this once don't. step. On. The. Bamboo. Tiles." She finished and began walking leaving everyone stunned.

"She is correct." James commented moving forward.

"So, did you get that Sully stand on bamboo." Tom teased smirking to himself and walking off.

"I'm gonna kill him." The eldest Sullivan brother announced to Natalya who shrugged and responded.

"Don't care."

"No Xavier there will be no killing!" Ben yelled shooting Natalya an annoyed look.

"Why!"

"Because Amelia is attached to him." Cyrus nonchalantly spoke as the group came across a massive room filled with jewels and a throne. Upon the throne sat a skeleton of what was commonly assumed to be God. Looking around the room Clark saw a small set off daggers laid out in a row on a near by table.

"Guys." She whispered afraid of disturbing the silence in the large room. Walking towards it slowly her eyes caught sight of a small teal one. She moved towards it captivated.

"Clark?" Max questioned seeing the girl taking slow coordinated steps towards an unknown destination. "Clark!" He yelled before moving towards her but only by a few steps. The blonde girl picked up the teal dagger. Weighing it in her hands she flipped it over her eyes widening at what she saw. 'Gracie Clark goddess of photography'

"Guys." She tried to whispered but it only ended up mouthing the words.

"Clark!" Max yelled bringing attention to the blonde haired girl who was still staring at the words on the dagger. Annalise was the first to move towards the table to see what had Clark so trapped. She picked up a white handled dagger in the middle of the table flipping it over seeing the words, 'Annalise Faith goddess of life and light.'

"Guys come here now." Annalise demanded shocked. "Pick up one everyone."

11 daggers remained on the table each being picked up one by one.

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