Chapter 1

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My eyes widened at the image in front of my eyes. I opened my bathroom door only to see a topless ,yes , TOPLESS, Thelo.

"Aaah!" I shrieked ,seeing his face. I heard him laugh at my outburst .

"Never seen a body like this,milady?" he asked.

I scoffed and said,"Stop with those late 15th century names. The people are like in the 21st century already."

He stared at me for a second in amusement and laughed.

"Of course. Of course. Please forgive me for my foolishness. The threads that came out of you must've been from the 15th century...." he said ,grinning.

I narrowed my eyes at him." If you dont have any recollection whatsoever of where you came from then how did you know about who made you and how you were made?" I asked him.

He rolled his eyes. "Well if we're going to play a game of 20 questions let me answeryou with another question. Do babies not know how they were born when they mature?Technically that's the way I know too! Who are you anyways ,woman? All I know about you is that you created me and that you have this freakin' threads that made me !" he answered.

I scrunched my forehead."But...how were you able to be alive? The threads arent directly able to create anything. They just give life. They are like the paths one has in their lives. Furthermore, it may be called the path of life. I am the maker of the threads of life but never in my life had I been able to make any creature! I create lives not bodies and irritating beings! "I protested.

He snorted and said,"Good for you then. You must've been improving."

My jaw dropped. His comment was very much insulting. "I-I'll....I'll tell Atropos to ...t-to....t-to cut your thread! To kill you already!" I said.

He raised an eyebrow. "Who's Atropos? What a name. That's like one ofthe lamest I heard. What's yours ? Floss?Oh and babe, the threads are what made me right? So how can she cut it again?"

My body flared with anger at his words. "My name is Clotho! I am the spinner of the threads! I was the one whom created the threads that are now displayed and seen as the greatest art of all! If not for me , the tapestry of thegods would be nothing! Did you hear me, nothing! Dont you-insolent mortal-dare insult me!" I screamed at him.

"Fine.Fine."he said with a sigh.

I then heard a knock from my door.

"Clotho, why are you screaming this early in the morning?" I heard my sister Lachesis say fromthe other side of the door.

My eyes widened and I closed my bathroom door and said, "Im just talking to myself ,Lachesis!"

I heard her sigh and said,"You may act mature infront of everyone else but when it comes to the three of us ..you act so differently...so immaturely...Clotho, you're so childish some times."

I shook my head and grinned. I remember the times that I used to tease my sisters. Theyd always get irritated and breakinto fights and in the end , I always win.

"Well,that's me Lach. You know that Im just being happy. " I said.

"I know that but ....Clotho, every since mom.....abandoned us you've been like that. You act happy but I know you dont." she started and I shook my head as tears formed in my eyes.

"Im fine LAch. I promise. Id go down in just a minute. Letme shower first." I said.

"Fine. Oh and breakfast is ready." she told me before leaving.

I sighedand entered the bathroom only to be greeted once again by something Ihave never seen in my long life. A man taking a bath. Nope , I didnt see him and his everything. I just saw the steam from the water inside the shower and heard the running of water.

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