The Dark Hour

--------Skyla--------

I was walking down the halls looking Seto. He had to be somewhere. I sighed and wandered around. I saw angels walking around and some avoided me, others would look at me then quickly turn away. It didn't really bother me. I got the same looks at school after I beat up the biggest bully in my grade. He walked right into me and I wasn't going to just let him push me around.

I walked into an open area and I saw some of the angels fighting each other. I watched for a minute then I went to walk away when one of the angels stopped me.

"Hey what are you looking at?" He asked.

"Oh nothing," I shrugged. "Or maybe it was the way your form was. Kinda sloppy if you ask me but who's asking?"

"You think you could do better?"

"Maybe, but who am I to judge?" He tossed me a sword and I caught it.

"Come on, show me what you think you can do."

"If you insist," I sighed. All of the angels stopped to watch.

"Ok you two go on three, and Percy try not to kill her."

"No promises," He smirked.

"Ugg, ok one, two, three, begin!" He swung his sword at me and I rolled right under it. I used the blunt edge of my sword to knock him off his feet and he came crashing to the ground. I knocked the sword out of his hand and I held mine to his throat. A lot of the angels gasped and Percy looked at me with wide eyes.

"If you weren't so thick headed and quick to try and embarrass me, maybe you could have seen me waiting for the right moment to strike," I said calmly. I threw the sword down and sighed. "Like I said, your form is sloppy." I walked away and I heard them whispering. I tried to ignore it but it's hard. Especially when they're all around you.

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I was little and he was big. I was walking to class and he knocked all the books out of my hands.

"Hey!" I shouted.

"What? Did you want something?" He asked annoyed.

"You can't just plow through everyone like that. It's rude and disrespectful."

"And? What are you going to do about pipsqueak?" He asked shoving me. I growled and grabbed his wrist. Before I knew it he was flying over my head and hitting the ground. I gasped and ran. I didn't mean it, I didn't mean too.

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I shook my head and sighed. It was too late. It was done. I found my way back to my room and I quietly went in. I sat down on the couch and sighed. When was I going to stop freaking people out? I couldn't help it! He was asking for it. But did I really need to do that?

"Hey beautiful." Ryan whispered in my ear and wrapped his arms around my neck. I smiled a bit.

"Hey."

"What's wrong? You seem troubled."

"I was just thinking, and I might have showed up an angel."

"Oh really now," He laughed a little. "And how did you pull that one off?"

"Well he got cocky and tried to show off, so I dodged him, knocked him off his feet and disarmed him."

"Well remind me never to get you mad." I smiled then sighed.

"Well I have a problem with that."

"What problem would that be?"

"When people make me mad my first reaction is to beat them down. I'm not sure why but I just do."

"Hmm, weird but I'll try not to make you mad. I made some food but I kinda burnt the veggies so we have potatoes, and uh meat but then I remembered that you don't eat meat."

"Just pork," I smiled. "Everything else is fine."

"Okay cause I made hamburgers well I think they are. They are kinda flat like a cookie." I giggled.

"I'm sure they're fine."

"I suck at cooking so if you puke I don't blame you."

"I'm sure it's fine," I smiled.

"It's your decision to make." I rolled my eyes.

"Ok then, I'm sure your cooking is better than mine though."

"I can't say, I haven't tried your cooking, but my skinny doll you need to eat." I giggled.

"Ok."