This is the story of Athena, not the Goddess, but a girl with a lot of issues and a smile for a mask. Oh, almost forgot, she hates the gods. So life screws her one more time by summoning her to an academy to teach gods about humans,fun stuff.
The...
Fuck,fuck,fuck my period arrived earlier than I expected. I don't have pads or my meds. What the hell im going to do?! My flow is heavy, I'll end up staining everything! Dear fates, why do you hate me so much? I can be nice, no need to be cruel...
" Yato, pleas, pleas, get your ass here, right now."
I whisper to no one in tears. Hormones, don't judge me. My periods aren't easy, ok? Well, I don't think any period is. And if someone does have an easy one, then girl you been blessed. Someone knocks on my door, surprising me and making me tear up even more, great.
"Who is it?"
Fuck my voice sounds so damn vulnerable.
" Athena Olsen Achilleos, you don't know who is outside, not even with your gifted nose. Damn, this must be bad then."
I smile while tears fall down my face. Well, look who is here?, Hercules, son of Zeus and a mortal. Aka, a total lovable bastard.
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"You can enter." "Are you crying?"
His voice immediately softened at my wobbly and broken sound of my voice.
"Yeah, Bloody Mary made an appearance." "Oh, no wonder why Yato gave me a whole ass backpack."
Considerate asshole
"How did you get here?" "Yato summoned me here and gave me the goods, then he left. Zeus then made me appears at the entrance of the cabin"
Hercules said as he passes me the backpack without pecking, what a gentleman, through a small opening that I made.
"Did you see the other gods?" "No, they haven't arrived yet." "Hmmm"
They are probably having fun, I'm glad. Once I get out of the bathroom, I hug Hercules tightly and he hugs me back.
"Hey, you feeling ok?" "I'm in pain but I took some medicine so I'll be fine in a couple of minutes."
He softly pats my back as a way to comfort me, which made cry again.
"Shit, I'm sorry I upset you" "No, you did not. Hormones are just wild"
Yes, I am a crier in my period, fuck off.
"Wanna watch some horror movies while drinking wine in a plastic cup?"
