Chapter one

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"Y/n, we're leaving soon. Are you almost ready?" 

 Your mother asked behind your closed door. 

She waited patiently for your response, which there was none. 

She knocked lightly " y/n?" 

She listened again, hearing a groan then some rustling around. 

"SHIT!" 


Y/n's POV: 

Nothing. Should I get up? No. It's the first day of summer, try to be productive. Nope. Get out of your room, stop playing video games. Go to hell. Y/n we're leaving soon, are you almost ready? Go away. Y/n?  

I groaned and kicked the blankets off. Looking at the time. 10:36am. So what I overslept? It's summer, why must I get up- summer camp. 

"SHIT!" 

Where's my pants god damn it! I'm late! Oh god I'm late! She's gonna be pissed! 

I grabbed my boots, brush, bags and chargers. Gotta blast. 

Running down the hall trying to zip my combat boots, hold my bags, and check my phone is something only a sick skilled gal can do.  

Running into the bathroom i looked at yourself. You brushed your hair and threw it up in a ponytail, (If your have short hair, you just brushed it) brushed your teeth and used about half the bottle of mouth wash before you felt satisfied. 10:55 

Sliding down the railing to your stairs you ran out the door slamming it shut behind you.  

I just got out Of hell, why must I become a slave to hades again?  


(Okay so sorry if this sucks, my first story sorry) 

I hope it was some what enjoyable 

-the author 






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