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So i'm BACK GUYS!!!! I just couldn't stay away.
Well actually I think it was the supreme boredom! This is my second chapter, so give me a break i'm not usually doing this kind of thing. After I posted that last chapter I looked it over and realized how many mistakes I had... Oh Boy
Anyway...... I just wanted to let you guys know that after like 2 hours of debating with myself, I thought Kronos shouldn't always be the bad guy.. Am I right, how many story's do you know where Kronos is doing something selfless?
So here it is the second part!!!
Me and my mom were desperately trying to get away from the Manticore. We hugged the side of the road moving as fast as we could, well she was I was little help with the huge thorn like things in my shoulder and thigh. We were close to a bridge when I stumbled for like the tenth time. Ya I know not the smartest thing to do when you in a life or death situation, but hey give me some credit I was desperately trying to stay conscious and we already traveled the length of a football field.
Every step was pure agony, I could faintly hear something behind me getting closer, as I tried to peer over my shoulder I winced the pain flared with that sudden action and gasped for breath, my mom looked at me worriedly. When we got to the bridge we hid behind one of supporting legs.
I took this time to asses my damage, I was losing blood at a rather alarming rate and soon I knew I would pass out. I knew what I had to do, but first I needed to yank out these thorn like things.
My mom looked at me and instantly knew what I wanted to do. "here let me help you with those" her voice sounded strained as if she was barely keeping herself calm.
All I did was nod my head and prepared for the pain.
She gripped the thorn looked at me and said " one three"
One
Two, I closed my eyes grabbed a rock and nodded.
Three
With that she yanked hard and fast, I felt severe pain and clenched my jaw. Blood poured out of the wound on my shoulder, but I felt a sense of relief. Then without warning she yanked ot the thorn in thigh. I almost cried out in pain. I was about to scold her for not warning me when I felt something else come under the bridge. I instantly straitened and thought of two hunting knifes, two wickedly sharp hunting knifes appeared in my hand. They were both identical, gleaming black blades that tried to enter my mind and search for my deepest darkest fears, but I woundn't allow that right now. The leather hilts were very comfortable in my hands and the black jewels seemed to take the light away and store them inside with the golden swirls. I remembered my necklace but as I push on the charm nothing happened!
I then thought of armor and still nothing. UGH!!! talk about frustrating. I got an idea that I could only hope would work. The Manticore strode past us and stopped. I quickly ripped off the necklace and threw towards the other side of the bridge. The little river separating the two sides churned and thrashed violently. The Manticore snapped his head to the side where my necklace landed.
As he went to go an inspect it, I got up slowly and got into a crouching position ignoring the pain that ignited on both sides of my body. As he took one step towards the other side of the bank I lept for all I was worth. I have to say The way I lept to him you could say I was like a Spider man who forgot how to use his webs. I couldn't contain the smile that went across my lips thinking of that.
As I came down I brought my knifes down in a deadly ark. He looked back but instead of attacking me he flicked his tail and I heard multiple whooshing sounds. I didn't have time to comprehend what just happened because as soon as my blade came into contact with his neck he turned into dust.
Now i've seen some weird things before like one time 2 years ago a girl randomly broke down into tears, we asked her why she was crying but she said I don't know? weird right. It gets better she preceded to laugh hysterically and then broke down again. WOW! I blamed it on the chocolate and Mountain Dew I had.
The dust then blew away with the wind and rain. That's when something dawned on me, where was my mom.
I rushed back to where we were hiding and what I saw next broke me into a million pieces.
My mom was laying down face first in her own blood. I quickly turned her around and looked at her wounds, four thorns were embedded in her chest and one looked to have pierced her heart. In my heart I knew sh died instantly but I couldn't believe it.
I ripped the thorns out and started to freak out. I stared at her trying to will her to come back but nothing seemed to work. I felt this tugging sensation in my gut and I felt my eyes glowing with power. I thought of who my dad was... Surely being the son of the mighty Titan of time I could do something.
That's when another idea hit me, I started thinking of time being reversed and and concentrated on her wounds. Imagine my surprise when it started to work! That's when I realized my dad could do great things. There was only one problem I was too exhausted to heal her.
My vision tunneled and soon I was seeing spots, that's when I fell forward and was suddenly caught by some one. He had sandy hair and blue eyes. He had a long scar on his cheek he was fairly tall around my height. My vision grew dark and the tears in my eyes did nothing to help, as I passed out I had only one thought....... Mom
When I woke I was on a ship, I quickly got up and scanned my surroundings only to stop when I seen a golden coffin.
A voice spoke in my head and said "Welcome my son".
Okay I re read this one through and I hope it was decent?
I updated quicker than I thought but hey I was Bored...
I hope you enjoyed!! :)
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