"So who was my dad?" I ask my mother as I sat down on my bed.
She sighed as she sat beside me. "He was a strong warrior that loved the untamed acts during war."
I brush my dark brown hair out of my eyes. "Was he a good man?"
"Sometimes..."
"How come?"
"He had a bit of a temper... But I still love him a lot."
"Oh..."
"You would've loved him too..."
I wrinkled my nose. It doesn't sound like I would like him.
My mom kissed my forehead and started walking out. "Don't stay up too late."
I nodded. My mother is great. Well sometimes. She would buy me stuff, but she does yell a lot. That doesn't matter. I still love her with all my heart. Yeah she is great-
My thoughts were cut off by my mom. "Honey?"
"Yeah mom?"
"I'm going to the store."
"Okay."
"You better be asleep by the time I'm back." She says with a smile on her small fragile face. She walks out of the room and I heard her jump into the car a few moments after. I turn on the t.v. I change it to the News. "My strange addiction is eating hair."
The pre-teen said on the t.v.My face turns disgusted as I change it to a comedy channel. I slowly drift away into my sleep.
My sleep didn't last long. The sounds of phones ringing made me jump out of my soft bed. I walk over to the phone worried. I look at the number. "Hmm...Why would the hospital be calling... Wait mom...." I start to shake as I pick up the phone.
"H....Hello?
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Son Of Ares
RastgeleMichael Henderson grew up in a normal world with a normal life. He grew up with his mortal mother. Until life as he knew with changed. He figured out he was the son of the god Ares. Which he was now considered a half-blood. Now he is sent off on a...