Megan Unknown.

Forget It All Or Not

So, how is this book like? I bet it sucks.... I don't read it, but I don't know if I should or not. *Cries in corner* Please tell me! ((Alsoo, I'm going to make something up in this chapter....))

P.O.V. Megan

I stared at the blood on the ground. It was still dark reddish black after seven years. And from what others had said, it sometimes turned back into what seemed like fresh spilled blood. He had died in that spot.

"Not fair" I muttered. I hated my life. People called me freak. I have no friends, I wasn't allowed to go to the beach, and my own parents had seen me when I was a good little girl that they had never returned for. I wanted to die. Mrs. Storms had called me in. For what? I don't know, and I don't give a shiz. ((Word changed for younger readers)) I turned to face the door as I heard her and another person come. I kept staring at the ground.

"Oh Megan. The one that I have longed to see!" A woman ran through the door trying to hug me. I tried to move away, but she was fast and strong. And she smelled like old people. Really, really, really old people.

"Um, H-Hello." I gasped. Man this lady was strong!! I couldn't breath!!!

"Oh, Megan!! The Fates sweet shears, how are you?" She asked as she examined me. I didn't even know what she said.

"Umm... Who are you?" Her expression of happiness dropped from her face. Should I have answered her question..... Or was I rude? I didn't freaking know!

"You don't remeber little old me?" she asked me. I shook my head.

"Megan, it's me. I swear I haven't change in years!! I look the same as the last time! You've changed obiviously, but that was to expected..." I just stared at the woman. She looked about thirty-five, had dark brown hair that was in a loose bun, and dark green eyes. Her eyes were a different type of green though, it was very dark, but it held so much light at the same time. I had never seen her before in my life. If I had, I would have remebered.

"Uh, Miss, I don't even know your name. Maybe if you told me, I would remeber better..... Or know who you are.." I slowly moved out of another one of her rib crushing hugs.

"No, no, no. Sorry, Meggie, but what's the fun in that?" Those were the last words I heard before everything went black.

P.O.V. Mrs. Storms

Megan fell to the floor, her body convusling majorly. Dew turned her head away crying at what she had done.

"It was about time she fell into another remebrance. It's been to long since the last one Dew." the female immortal glared daggers at me.

"You worthless monster. Your just raising her because your exsitence depends on it If it weren't for it, you would have killed her by now. She'll see the true you soon. Mega never disappoints." She spoke with pure hatred, and truth at me.

"You are still following her? After she left you to be a golden blood." I sneered at her. She just smiled back at me.

"She didn't leave me. She died, because of you and your husband. Are the rumors true? Did you really kill her for the top gods? Well, not for her father, but for the others?" Her eyes hide all of her emotion. I sighed, if I didn't answr, my death would be coming soon.

"They ordered us to kill her, leave no trace. But, we did so without thought. We had forgotten about those who protected her as the poison did it's job. We still haven't figured out who poisoned her first. It only took one hit to the head, and she was gone. Her father is still punishing us, by making us raise her." I bowed my head as the immortal raced to go tell the truth. The gods would have their lng awaited fame for having the girl murdered.  And I would hear my husband's screams in  my head once again tonight, but she got the truth.

Megan started screaming, and the earth tremors began again. The repairs would cost a fortune, but this little demigod was forcing these remebraces. And they wouldn't get better now, nor ever.