Dan, a son of Hades and Phil, a son of Poseidon are brothers, well one's adopted, and they've secretly been together for about three of the four years. When their mom tells them the impossible, they are moved into a safe haven for demigods. Once th...
Everyone stood around in complete shock at what had happened. Scott still had the lifeless boy in his arms, crying as regret filled his body. Phil and Mitch were to the side, the older holding up the younger as they both cried and mourned the death of a great guy. Becca had fallen back into an unconsious state, making them believe she had actually died. The room was so silent that all was heard were emotional sobs and the wind of the ceiling fan. Suddenly, Becca woke up, confused about where she was and why Dan was lifeless. When Phil noticed that Becca was awake, he rushed over to her, pinning her to the floor.
"Why the fuck would you do that?!" Phil yelled, shaking the girl.
"Do what?" Becca panicked. "What did I do? Where am I? What the hell is going on?"
"You killed him!" he spat. "You fucking killed your own brother!"
"I don't remember any of this," she shook her head honestly, but Phil kept shaking her.
"Don't you dare fucking lie to me," Phil threatened. "I swear I'm trying so hard not to right now!"
"Phil, let her go," Scott demanded, Phil looking at him with almost black, bloodshot eyes.
"Why should I?" Phil growled, tightening his grip. "He took my love, my friend, my brother, and my life away from me. I was going to fucking propose tomorrow and everything. She took it all away with one fucking arrow."
"It wasn't her," Scott continued. "Well, physically it was her, but mentally it wasn't. Someone is controlling her. Dan and I both noticed before it happened. One of the last things he told me was to promise to listen to what she says. Let her go, Phil. It's what Dan wants you to do."
"Fine..." Phil huffed, letting the shivering, and now crying, girl go. "I'm listening. Speak."
"Can you tell me anything I have said?" she asked, getting up and going to a couch.
"You said something about revenge because one of us hurt you," Scott tried to remember. "You were specifically trying to kill me."
"I know who did this," she gasped. "His name is Jack. He is a son of Hecate and he's a real dick. He is my ex and he is a part of the resistance. He was mean and abusive and I didn't know what to do. Scott, you were the one that was there for me when I broke up with him. If it wasn't for you, I wouldn't be happily in love. I hate what he did to me because I regret it so much. My brother is dead and it's absolutely my fault."
"It's not your fault," Scott reassured, going over to her. "It is his and we need to make a plan and take that bastard down."
"I can't believe he's gone..." Becca began to cry, setting off the son of Poseidon.
"He would want you to be strong," Scott shook his head. "We need to do this for him. We need to work hard and and fight these resisting people. We need to do this for Dan."
"For Dan," she repeated. "So, what's the plan?" ***************************** The four sat around, mapping out exactly what they wanted to do. They set up Becca's room for what they had planned, the three men using the mist to make them completely invisible. She took her hair down and changed into Jack's favorite witch costume, putting on fishnet stockings and stiletto boots. When she knew she was ready, she grabbed her cellphone, calling the man she hadn't talk to in years.
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"Hello?" "Hey, Jack." "Oh hi. What's going on." "Samson broke up with me and I'm super horny, Jacky." "Why me, though? I thought Scott talked you out of ever wanting to talk to me again." "I'm done pretending I actually listened to him. Plus, you're the best and biggest I've ever had. I need you inside me, Daddy. I'm even in that witch costume you like, minus the hat like you always wanted." "If you insist it be me..." "I do, Daddy. Oh I do. Ima let you cuff me and destroy me like you like it." "Sounds great. I will see you in fifteen, then." "Oh please hurry." "I will. Bye." "Bye."
She fixed her outfit and makeup one more time, adding my bouncy curls to her hair as she waited. She got on her phone, watching videos Samson had sent her to be horny enough to make it seem real. She soon heard a knock on the door, instantly knowing who it was from the knock. She opened the door and slammed her lips against the brown haired man's, pulling him into the room.
"You're one eager woman," he laughed, the girl shushing him.
"Just take me to the bed already," she demanded. "No teasing or foreplay. I just want you inside me, and maybe ill let you do it again."
"Okay," he growled, them walking over to the bed.
Jack pushed Becca onto the bed, getting on top of her and cuffing her to the bedposts. He pulled her D cup breasts out of the bra and pulled her panties down enough access. Without prep, protection, or any kind of lubrication, he slammed into her, her noises showing no sign of pain. She faked through the tears as he continued to thrust into her. She looked off, looking at a now visible Scott, the blonde stabbing the evil man with a needle. Before Jack could make a move, the poison went through his veins, killing him instantly.
"Please get him off of me!" Becca screamed, Scott throwing the dead man to the floor as the other two became visible. "I need my boyfriend like right now."
"Ex boyfriend," Samson growled, walking in. "Why the hell would you do this? You know what? I don't even want to know."
"No please!" Becca began to cry. "Let me explain. Ill explain everything. I promise I wouldn't have done thi..."
"I seriously don't want to hear it," he interrupted, Becca crying turning to bawling.
"Please don't leave me now," she begged, Phil walking over to her and comforting her. "Im... You're going to be a father."
"You should've thought about that when you let that asshole back inside," he laughed. "Goodbye and good luck, Rebecca."
"Samson!" she called, but he was out the door. "What am I going to do, now? I can't go to my job and I wont have money for anything. I have nothing to prepare for this."
"I'll help you out," Phil spoke up, shocking everyone. "I mean you can move in with me, or we can find a bigger room. My job pays me too much money to spend on myself."
"You don't have to do that, Phil," she shook her head.
"Dan would want me to do this," he reassured, wiping the tears off of her face. "Besides, I have been the one protected for so long. Its about time I be the one to protect, and it happened to be you and that future baby."
"It's a little girl," she sniffled, "and she's due in two months. I need to thank you for everything, realy."
"You don't have to worry about her being without," he smiled, her returning the smile.
"You have me and Mitch too," Scott chimed in. "Your baby girl will have a great life."
"What are you thinking of naming her?" Mitch asked, them all looking at her.
"Danielle," she sighed, rubbing her stomach. "Her name will be Danielle Marie Jane Knox."
