Daughter of Olympus

ANGELA POV : THE ANGRY GODDESSES

In front of me, was a girl with brown hair. She was wearing a baggy shirt, just like me. Her face was in a cruel sneer like she was thinking 'Wow, I'm wearing this and I still look great!'. With her shorts and bubble gum, she looked like a typical mean girl from high school. Suddenly, I recognized her. "Psyche" I mumbled. "Well done! You remember me!" she said, sarcastically. "Wait, aren't you supposed to be nice and stuff?" I asked confused. "Ugh, Mortals and their stupid myths" she sighed "Just because I won Eros, doesn't mean I'm nice". "Eros, he's your husband right?" I asked, confused. Psyche sighed again. "No, he's my plumber" she said, sarcastically "Of course Eros is my husband!".

These sudden flashbacks started to come. In one of them stood Eros and Psyche. They were arguing. "You said you would be loyal!" yelled Eros. "Well, sometimes I can't keep my promises!" yelled Psyche back. "That's it, I can't take it anymore!" sobbed Eros, as he flew away. "Phht, I don't need him anyway" grumbled Psyche. The second flashback was Psyche and Aphrodite giving dirty looks to each other. "How dare you break his heart! It was bad enough you had to marry him!" yelled Aphrodite. Suddenly, I was in front of Psyche again. "Ok, he might not be my husband anymore" she admitted, sheepishly "But technically he still is". I don't know why, but I felt as if I needed to defend Eros. "Eros is way too good for you" I remarked.

Psyche reached for her blade, which was a knife with smoke surrounding it. If you squinted, you saw the tortured souls of humans on the smoke, calling for help. "Good luck fighting me, unarmed" she sneered "You can't fight Stygian Iron". I just remained silent. "Ever heard of dying in a dream?" she said, unsure. Oh, this is all a dream? I relaxed and let my instincts take over. In an instant, a lightning bolt flashed just a milimeters from her nose. "What the-" she gasped, but she didn't get to finish. A wave of water caused her to tumble across the floor. "THAT'S IT!" she yelled "I'M GOING FULL PSYCHE!". She blew a kiss, that soon turned into a screaming soul. It hit the floor and transformed into, a guy? "UGH!" yelled Psyche "WHAT IS HAPPENING!?". The guy that hit the floor was human, at least that is what I think. He gasped, as if he hadn't breathed in a long time. His face, legs, arms, and pretty much everywhere was covered with scratches, that looked like from a wolf's. He started to weep, very so quiet. Psyche opened her mouth, as if she were about to swallow the guy. He started to dissolve into mist, ever so slowly.

"Hold up!" yelled a man's voice, as he walked into the alley me and Psyche were battling in. His appearance started to change into dark blue eyes and black hair. "Hello, little sister" he said as he grinned at me. Then, I recognized him. "Eros" I whispered.

"Psyche" he said, in a cold voice "Mother wants to speak with you".  "Ugh, not Miss Perfect!" she groaned. "Psyche!" he said, in a sterner voice. "Fine" she mumbled, then disappeared into smoke. The smoke drifted off to the sunset. "Show off" he grumbled. "Umm, hello?" I said. Shoot, should I have said that? Eros laughed, "Hello Angela". He looked to the sun. "Sorry Angela" he said sheepishly "Out of time". A dove flew to Eros, "That's our cue to leave" he said. Before I could react, I was being swept of my feet into smoke.

    "We're here!" announced Eros, as I changed to human again. In front of me was the most beautiful house i've ever seen. The architecture was just simply outstanding! 'Annabeth would've loved this!' I thought. "This is Athena's residence" said Eros, as if reading my thoughts. He gestured me into going inside. As I walked in, the features are too hard to be described. The only word that could describe it is simply 'Wow!'.

"I see you have successfully brought the package" said a mysterious woman. She looked at me with intelligent, grey eyes. As she walked from the shadows, I started to see her true form. It was a woman with full armour on, ready for battle. She had brown hair, tucked in a bun. Her shield had the imprint of an olive tree and a snake. Then, I figured out who she was. "Athena" I muttered. The woman grinned a cold smile, enough to melt you into the shadows. "Yes, dear Angela" she said, her voice filled with hatred. "Package" I remembered. I turned to Eros, "You brought me to her, purposely?!" I yelled. Eros bowed his head in shame, "Yes, she wishes to speak with you". Then, he disappeared with a blur of wings. "Dear, you do realize you're not ordinary?" asked Athena with her hand on my shoulder. "Yeah, I totally didn't know that" I muttered. "No, no" she said, shaking her head "I didn't mean it that way, you have been blessed by all of the olympians".

I froze in my tracks, but then I remembered the lightning bolt that flashed in front of Psyche's face. Athena must have noticed the silence, because she said "You have powers of all the olympians". My face must've looked really surprised, because she said "Try it". I thought of Hephaestus, how he could control fire at the flick of her wrist. Suddenly, my arm caught on fire. Athena grimaced, "But I won't allow you to be more powerful". She pulled out her weapon, a wicked looking spear. She pointed it at my neck and sneered, "Say your last words, kid". Really?! Two angry goddess' want to see me perish!? I yelled and knocked out Athena.

Right before she hit the floor, a silver arrow went flying, right above my head. I looked where it came from, and there was a twelve year old girl with a great dane, pointing a bow at me. She dropped her bow when she saw me. Her great dane started to howl. "You-" she mumbled "-are supposed to exist".