Rewriting to improve writing.
"Gods are born out of the need of humans but they shall die at the hands of the ones they've wronged."
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The world of demigods has never been a safe one, plagued by monsters, the wrath of gods, and the impending d...
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Look me in the eyes; Tell me you see the child in me still.
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Tw- None. Except maybe trust issues development. I'm so sorry.
*･ﾟﾟ･*:.｡..｡.:*ﾟ:*:✼✿ The mechanical hum of the AV seemed to be an enchanting lullaby to the people who could feel the weight lifting off their shoulders with every meter the Voyager covered on it's way back to New York. Asael had set the thing on autopilot, maintaining a steady pace as the group decided to lounge about in Annabeth's room where Declan had brought some ice cream to let the kids celebrate their win without scolding them for over indulging.
They had cleaned themselves, taking a quick shower before settling onto the bed. Annabeth was pulling the prism out of her bag, a small smile on her face which y/n noticed.
"What are you smiling for?" Y/n asked the younger girl with a fond tone, the freckles in her eye looking brighter than ever. The girl's hair was tied up using a claw clip to keep it out of her face, the grey shirt she wore hanging loosely off her frame since she seemed to be pretty uncomfortable with anything touching or sticking to her.
"I'm just..well, it's only a matter of time before the people the killer is caught, the people can be given the justice they deserve," Annabeth replied as she pulled the prism out and turned it in her hand, beaming proudly. It would feel good to be back in her cabin, amidst like minded individuals who she had almost grown up with. Would she miss being on a quest? The answer was both yes and no, simply because of the way she had bonded with everyone over the course of..a month and a half, or so it felt like.
Y/n seemed to take a pause, gazing at the young girl with an expression that showcased undeniable affection. Her hand raised to place itself on the girl's head, before she leaned down and pressed a kiss on her forehead.
"Yes, you're right. People will get the justice they deserve, all 26 of them, " said y/n, before turning around as Maliah tugged at her shirt.
The girl had changed out of her clothes, now wearing a black shirt which was a twin to the grey shirt y/n was wearing. Her hair was in neat braids once more, her skin shining due to the cream she had put on to let her skin feel a little cooler and better- something she had forgotten the feeling of due to the over bearing quest.
"Come with me?" Maliah begged with those big brown eyes, her hand clasped around y/n's wrist firmly as she hoped for her best friend's undivided attention for the moment. There was something very important she needed to tell her, and that couldn't be said in front of the others.
"Of course," Y/n replied, before smiling at an Annabeth who looked pretty stunned and following her best friend out of the room. As the door opened Maliah walked out first, followed by Y/n.
On the way she almost bumped into Luke who was returning from his own shower, their arms bumping against each other. Yet this time instead of immediately turning towards each other with hateful eyes they turned and apologised, holding each other's hand out of pure instinct.
