Hestia POV:
As I roamed the streets of New York at night, I felt a chill run down my spine which means it's either really cold or something big is going to happen.
"Hello pretty lady, how much do you want for a good night fuck?" Said a raspy voice. I felt a rush of anger surge through me but I dismissed it almost immediately.
I turn around to slap the person but my hand was caught.
Fi ally having a good look at my surroundings, I noticed three men that reeked of alcohol were closing in on me. My eyes zeroed down at the person who was holding my hand and glared.
"Oh don't look at me like that" he crooked out, his brown teeth showing. He then leaned towards me.
"We just want to have some fun with you." And then he leaned back.
I shivered in disgust as I felt a pair of hands roaming my body. Looking behind the yellow teeth man I saw the second who looks like the leader staring me with hunger and lust.
I pulled away from them roughly and took plenty of steps back until my back hit a wall. As cliche as it sounds I was cornered in a dark alley which is where bad things usually happen. Lots of bad things.
I saw the third one who has red bloodshot eyes advance on me and I stood there helpless until I heard a bang and the guy with the red eyes dropped to the floor like a sack of potatoes.
I looked back to see who had saved me and saw a girl who looks no older than eighteen holding a now bloody baseball bat. She managed to strike the guy with the yellow teeth dwon using their surprised to her advantage. "You little bitch!" Spat the boss " your gonna pay for that." He then charged at her pulling out a knife from his back pocket and slashing at the girl. The girl brought the bat down on the man shoulders and he like the rest of his gang dropped to the floor. With some hesitation the girl bent down to check the man, probably to check if he is dead.
At that moment she bent down, the knife was in the girls chest.
Panic and worry ran through my veins as I carried a plank from behind a garbage bin and hit it on the man's head. Hard.
Blood was rushing out of the girls chest and I dropped the plank and ran to her I worry and to hear her say " Not... Good" and then she stopped, closing her beautiful blue eyes I took notice of.
I picked the girl from the floor and looked around to see if there was anyone around seeing there was onone, I went to a dark corner and fire travelled to the Hearth then placed the girl on the floor thinking of what I should do now.After a moment of pacing, I thought of it. It hit me like lighting.
Reincarnation, of course. Going to my knees near the Hearth and chanting having put the girls body in the fire. With a loud crack from the fire, sounds of baby Cry's reached my ears. Looking up to find the girls body gone and replaced with a baby wrapped in soft blankets. Take a layer of blanket of the babies face to find a teary eyed baby girl staring back at me with the most beautiful blue eyes I have ever seen.
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Reincarnated
FanfictionNot all gods can save themselves, sometimes they just need someone to save them. "I never knew her human side you know or how she found me." Curious and Curiouser "You have a perfect family that loves and cares for you and you take that for granted...