Stumbling out of that blasted bar seat you where dead to the world.
You couldn't take it, not in your tweentyone years of living had you ever felt like you where on deaths door step. The room spinning, you felt as if you were going to be nauseous.
Some of your friends had gotten themselves kicked out for being too drunk a few hours back, so now you stayed there with your bestie Megan and two of your closest male friends.
"(Y/N) you-*hiccup* alr-righty?" Bret ended him question with another onslaught of hiccups.
Megan and Steve laughed.
"Ughhhh" you were about to fall over you couldn't take it.
"Ugh he's so gross!"
"What a cheater!"
"Your too good for that girl!"
'Oh no...' you thought as you felt the air become watery. It was as if water was surrounding you as three women walked in. One women in particular in the middle crying her eyes out caught your attention most.
'It's too strong..' you felt her emotions start to weigh you down... 'Not here... not now...'
Brunhilde and Goll stood outside of a fancy tavern on Main Street South. Both looked up at the words inscribed in big neon red letters with a fancy cocktail glass as the end.
Goll gulped. "A-Are you sure she's in here? Why on her would someone like her be in here in the first place? I thought her powers get triggered by strong emotions, isn't a bar the worst place for her to be? Everyone's drinking and out of control?!"
"She's twenty-one today Goll..." the young girl looked on at her sister.
"What does that have to do with anything?"
"Its a tradition to go drinking once you become of age. Many humans practice this tradition it seems."
"O-oh..." trailing off she watched her older sister.
"Goll, you'll have to wait here.." her hand reached out to her sister to direct her to stay put.
"Huh?! But why?! I came all this way?!"
Goll's eyes started to shift when she saw commotion through the large window behind Brunhilde.
A kind smile placed itself of her face as she went on to lecture. "You see your not old enough to enter..." Goll screamed out in confusion but Brunhilde continued. "You have an important task my dear Goll..."
Golls eyes suddenly widen as she realized what she was looking at. "Umm.. Brunhilde..."
'I'm not goanna make it...' you felt yourself going down, you started falling...
Your eyes blacked out and all you could do was feel everything around you with your six sense.
'...'
'...'
'...'
'Did I fall..?' But you never felt the ground.
You tried to register what was going on around you.
Gasp could be heard from the surrounding patrons as you had almost fallen, yet there you where caught by someone, and held in there arms.
A strong wind and a flash of navy and white had rushed into the tavern at high speed. Bursting through the door all the way towards you.
Once people had proceeded what that haze of blue was they realized it was a young maiden with long navy blue hair dressed in white lined with blue.
Everyone who had been watching and those by the door stared in shock at Brunhilde who was behind you, she had caught you in her arms.
Goll stood outside the window cheering and jumping with joy.
Meanwhile Brunhilde stared at the human Goddess in her arms.
'Astrior it's been far too long...' a look of longing was on Brunhilde's face. For finally her plan could start, her plan to save humanity and the fact that her best friend was back in her life...
Hey everyone! I hope you all enjoyed this chapter! Sorry if there's a lot of errors in this one, I had a pretty long day and I'm exhausted. I also had a really hard time posting this with my lack of internet so hopefuly everything saved right!
So Brunhilde is reunited with her best friend! Lets see what happens from here on out!
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Heaven's Lost Child
FanficOnce upon a time two Goddess were the best of friends... Aphrodite the Goddess of Love and Astrior the Goddess of Emotions. The two were the best of friends till one day Aphrodite became jealous of her friends sudden popularity amongst the Gods. Fe...