When the goddesses take pride in picking on Athena, she finds herself becoming more lonely, by the day and trust me only a day.
However when something bad happens to Athena only barnacle beard believes her. So when they have to pick sides Poseidon...
"Poseidon I'm..." she never finished for the doors where blasted of his hinges, there three shadows loomed but the in the middle caught me by surprise. The one in the middle had golden glowing eyes, in some ways they reminded me of my father.
My father. My eyes widened and I looked at Athena who had her spear out.
My heart hammered in my chest. This was not good. He should be in hell. Oh my us, if he has escaped I wonder who else has done it. "Hello son" my father sneered. Athena bit her lip, drawing icore and I rolled my eyes in response to his lame acceptance to my existence. "What do you want I'm busy!" I snapped, I was thankful when my voice remained calm and the way I wanted it. My sorry excuse of a father tutted me."Can't a father speak to his own son?" I clenched my jaw remembering that he put me and Hades along with our sisters in his stomach. Yeah a father who loves his children. I pushed Athena behind me. My hand shook as I pulled Athena behind me. I saw her look at me out of the corner of my eye. Father's head turned to her, he looked her up and down and purred. "Oh how beautiful she is." he said as he took a step, my trident appeared, at his throat. "Touch her and you die!" he looked at me, "son place the trident down." I shoved it further to him. He grabbed one of the forks and put it down. He stroke her cheek and she bit him. Icore ran down her chin as he grabbed his hand. "You'll pay for that bitch!" I swung my trident and he dodge. Themis entered and father stopped, "What do you want I'm busy!" she rolled her eyes. "Your going to loose this now hush I'm not here for you I'm here for Athena." I pointed my knife at her.
"Leave her alone!"I snapped. She rolled her eyes, "I'm not going to hurt her, I promise." she spoke. I lowered my knife and trident. She grabbed father's hand as well Athena's, they made this circle and she chanted something in Greek, (which I didn't catch.)
Athena's Pov- When Themis grabbed my hand she made us join a circle. I shuddered at the touch of Kronos' hand. She spoke in this weird way before we were surrounded by what I saw was Xavier's house. Both me and Poseidon was asleep and I guessed I was five months pregnant. The vision went blurry before I saw the bed sheets covered in blood, I gasped as I screamed. Xavier came running before shouting something about a miscarriage. The vision blurred and I saw that me and Poseidon had a daughter. She was beautiful, with jet black hair and grey eyes. We where in the midst of war and Kronos approached her, time stood still, she faced Kronos and then spoke in something I could not here. And then the vision blurred, and faded out.
"You will lose Kronos and then you will loose the best thing that happens to you if you continue fighting." Poseidon looked confused and I was still trying to wrap my head around it. Kronos looked annoyed. "Who was she!" Themis smiled before disappearing. Kronos continued to shout. "Who is she!" When he go no reply he turned to us and glared before leaving out of the door. Poseidon kissed me. "What was that about?" he asked and so I explained it to him. He nodded but had a permanent frown on his face. I stroked his cheek and he turned to me. "What did you want to tell me, before we were interrupted?" he asked, pecking my lips.
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