Silea POV
I just said goodbye to all my friends left Camp Half-Blood and I Iris message John telling him i'm going on a mission again, he looked stressed so he just said okay and ended the call. I was now making my way to the jet that Sam is waiting for me on. As I was walking I couldn't stop thinking about that guy. He looked so much like dad but older, not that much older, maybe his in his early 30s. He had the same blue eyes as dad and mines and his hair was the same colour as dads. I'm probably just jumping to conclusions, the man probably just looks like dad, its common for people who aren't related to look like yourself. Gods I need to focus and stop thinking about stupid stuff like this and focus on the mission at I'm about to go on. I make it to the jet and I see Sam waiting for me there.
"Hey guys, ready to go kick some bad guy butts" I jokingly say. Sam chuckles at this and ruffles my head, messing up my hair so I swat his hand away and tell him to "fuck off ya dickhead" in an Australian accent. Sam just snorts and tells me to hurry up and hop on the plane. I get on the plane and I see Sam's friends sitting down on some chairs. "This is Zemo" says Sam as he points to one of the men. The said man was wearing a purplish red shirt with a coat with fur at the top. I waved and smiled at him and he smiled nodded in my direction. " The grumpy one over there is James, but we call him Bucky or Buckaroo" Sam said, both Sam, Zemo and I, all laughed and James just huffed and rolled his eyes.
"Well its nice to meet you guys, I'm Silea, I look forward to working with you guys." I say, trying to sound as nice as I can. " Why hello Silea, I'm Zemo as you already know, I too look forward to working with you, I've never met a demigod before." Says Zemo. "And I've never worked with a bunch of old men" I reply with giggling after I said it.
"Anyway, is there any where I can lay down, I didn't get any sleep last night so I'm rather tired" I say as I yawned into my hand. " yeah you can just lay down on the couch over there" I nod and walk of to the couch. I set my stuff on the floor, I can feel them looking at me but I just ignore it as I lay down on the couch. Once I'm comfy I can feel myself falling into the darkness of sleep.
Time skip
I woke up after I had another nightmare but this time I'm glad to say I didn't wake up screaming and crying begging for it to stop, instead I woke up covered in sweat and I was buffed, I had slept for maybe 5 hours. One would think that after having the same nightmare over and over I would stop getting scared of it, but Epiales likes to put little plot twists in my dreams, this time it was the death of Luke.
Luke was about to sacrifice himself Kronos took control again and so I had to jump on Kronos and stab him, but just as I was about to stab him, Luke took control again and all I could see was Luke's eyes as I stabbed him and Kronos turned into a dust like thing and was spread into the wind. I slowly fell of Luke's life less body and laid beside it curled up in a ball was I cried and repeated the words, "I'm sorry" over and over again until I woke up.
I sat up and looked around, luckily everyone else was also asleep. I got up and grabbed some clothes and went to the bathroom and hopped into the shower. I closed my eyes as I felt the water from the shower hit my skin, it felt like rain when Zeus is mad, I stood there looking up with eyes close, Instead of hearing the water hitting my skin and floor, or I could hear was the screams and swords clashing together, monsters roaring and Kronos laughing.
I turn the water off and hop out of the shower. After I dry myself off I start to get dressed, I put my undergarments on and some shorts. As I am putting my sports bra on I catch a glimpse of myself in the fogged up mirror. I whip the fog off the glass and I'm met with my reflection, I can see the scar that ran from the left top of my face to bottom right.
I had gotten that scar during the battle that occurred at camp 2 years ago. I walk backwards so I could get a look at all the other scars that littered my body. Now, I'm not ashamed of my scars, instead I'm proud, because it means I survived. It means I went through something that could have killed me but I was strong and didn't die.
Lexi was the one that taught me that, she has some scars because when she was still figuring who she was, there were people at her old school who would hurt her. I smiled at the memory, when I had shown Lexi and Pollux all of my scars, they had littered me with complements and told me how I was beautiful with my scars.
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HEYY, SORRY IT WAS A SHORT CHAPTER AND THAT IT WAS LATE. I HOPE YOU LIKED IT, ALSO IF YOU ARE READING THIS BOOK AND IF YOU HAVE ANY SORT OF SCAR I WANT YOU TO KNOW THAT IT MAKES YOU BEAUTIFUL AND SHOWS THAT YOUR STRONG. YOU SHOULD LOVE YOURSELF AND YOUR BODY.
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