Questioning wasn't the worst thing in the world. Like for instance there were chairs, She couldn't sit in them but. Hey chairs! There were Jolly Ranchers in a bowl to the left, she couldn't have any but who cares. Jolly Freaking Ranchers! And anyway after the morning she was having, anything was better than an old stone dude screaming at her. Telemachus sat in one of the chairs at the opposite side of the table. There was another chair next to him but it remained empty. Behind him there was a shaft that she felt was supposed to hold something important but it too remained empty. The questioning started out easy. "What's your name?" " Reyna" "Your full name?" "Ha ha, no." "Okay then. How old are you?" "Fourteen." "Where were you born?" "Classified" That may not have been the right thing to say. Telemachus sighed, rolled his eyes and said "You know the whole point of an interrogation is to find out who you are and how much of a threat you pose?" And considering she wasn't in that much trouble already she figured that mouthing off to the commander of the greatest legion was a wonderful idea "Yes." she said not breaking eye contact. Unfortunately Telemachus was better at silent staring contests than her so she began. "Fine..."
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Jeyna: A History
FanfictionReyna is running for her life. Unfortunately she seemed to be doing that a lot lately. After leaving her sister in Washington to become an amazon Reyna headed south trying to find the only place she knew where people like her could be safe. But when...
