War of the Gods

Endless

The movie ended, and everyone was asleep. It was quiet, with only the sound of ocean waves in the distance from the house. A faint noise was heard and Greg woke up to check on it. He went upstairs, and walked into one of the bedrooms. When he got there, he saw a person standing. "Who are you, what do you want?" Greg asked. "Come on, Greg, you haven't forgotten me yet, have you?" The person turned around, and was revealed to be the god of lightning he met months ago. "What now?" Greg asked in an annoyed manner. "It's been eight months since the tournament, and since then-" he was cut short. "Before you say anything else, the answer is no," Greg said. "I gave you what you wanted, you need to repay the favor," the god said. "No, you only gave me what you planned," Greg said. "You took the dragon, I wanted my father and my now ex girlfriend back, you gave me nothing," Greg said. Greg fell silent, he knew he could've stopped Connor from killing Natalie, but, he didn't make it in time. "I don't blame you for her death, that's my fault," Greg said. "For what happened, I truly am sorry, but, this is important," he said. "No, Guillermo and Star are all I have left, if they die, I have nothing," Greg said. "This concerns them too, and unless you want them to die anyway, you have to listen to me," the god said, rather angrily. "What do you mean?" Greg asked. "Meet me at the seafood buffet tomorrow, I'll tell you there," he said, then vanished. 'Damn it, I didn't want to involve them again,' Greg thought. He went downstairs to find Guillermo and Star still asleep. 'They must be exhausted, I've never seen them as heavy sleepers,' he thought. He laid down on the floor, and went to bed.