Chapter 41 Hera's POV

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Hades' dimwit, check.      

Twin . check.      

Athena's fly. check.      

Aphrodite's pimple. check.      

Pet goat. check.      

I  thought as i counted them all in my head, everyone seems to be present  except for my daughter and the other twin. I sighed, this is gonna last  longer than i thought. Since Apollo, Aphrodite and Hermes sided with  those brats, my powers lessen, i can't seem to tell the future  anymore... I'm getting weak and i don't know why. All i know is that  Kronos must rise again and that will only happen once i kill my meddling  child...      

I nodded at my servants and they all step aside, I can  handle this after all they are still weak and i am still a goddess. I  took a step forward and watch as horror crosses their features.      

"Oh, didn't you guys miss me?" i said with a laugh.      

They all said nothing and just gave me hostile glares.      

This cause me to give out a non-humor laughter. My eyes zapped, "You!" I thundered as i pointed at the pet goat.      

I used my powers causing him to be startled in shock      

"Wh-What?" the pet goat stuttered, "F-Food?"      

"Yup, you'll be very appetizing." I said sarcastically. Gods of Olympus why are people so stupid nowadays?       Pet goat shivered more which cause me to laugh, "You know what I should do this more often, it's nice playing around with such smart folks."

  Blah-baah-baah! the pet goat sounded      

"You know that my friends as still on the way to save me..." the pet goat bravily said, "Umm... Hera! I mean.. Ms. Hera!"      

"And what makes you think that your friends will just suddenly barge in here and save your goat furs?" I proudly said, "No one will ever make it to my hideout"      

"Well... I guess maybe your daughter can"      

"SILENCE YOU GOAT FURS!"      

Baah-blaah-baaah!

  I groaned in anger. This pet goat is annoying the Underworld out of me.      

"What if I don't want to shut up?" the goat said all challengy. I'm starting to wonder if I've been a little too nice.      

"Well then we all get to taste what a barbeque goat flavor tastes like." I said which cause him to shiver.      

I laughed once again this is pure comedy.      

"Leave him out of this Hera!" Hades' son screamed at me.      

"Oh, look whose talking, Peter Johnson..." I grinned at him. He frowns and glares at me.       

"It's Percy Jackson..." he corrected his name.       

"Whatever, Perry (the platypus) Jailson" I told him. His face was now scowling at me. I could hear his gritting of teeth.       

"Stop beating around the bush Hera! Tell us straight what do you want to do with us?" Athena's Fly told me.      

"Glad you finally had the nerve to ask," i say and turned around presenting the room with a grand flourish. "This is where you will rest in pieces. If my daughter doesn't come here in 5 minutes one of you has to go."      

Then I pointed my finger to the one who has a twin, "You! You will be first to go."      

She stood up and cleared her throat before speaking up.       

"Oh gods, you're so annoying/ Why can't you just stop talking?/ My twin shall save me from this hut/ And let my father kick your butt"      

"Nice... poetry..? Well, anyway as I was saying-" i didn't get to finish what i was saying for there was a sudden explosion by the wall.      

How did that just happen? This room is built to withstand, unless... ugh my powers are truly weakening.      

Water rushed in, for a while i was shocked,,, no this can't be happening... The children of the Big Three shouldn't be joining my plan will be ruined!      

Unless... my foolish daughter...       I smiled, and stood firm on my ground by the stage as the three appeared. Khinei, Poseidon's son and Jeanne, The poetry girl's twin sister.      

"I guess you're poetry is one speaker of the devil, I must say" I glanced at the daughter of Apollo, who was smirking at me. Oh yes, I forgot. Apollo is a god of prophecies. No wonder...       Arggh... their stupidity are starting to affect me anyway I still have one last ace.      

I snapped my fingers, my plan is on action...      

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