Chapter 9

95 6 3
                                    

Y/N P.O.V

I woke up screaming.

My hands were shaking and my whole body felt numb.

The dreams.. The night terrors were still happening.

Every night. Like clockwork.

And it never stops .

~ flashback to your dreams ~

Everything was red. The grass

There clothes. My hands... They were all red. There was dozens of fallen people laying on the ground dead. They either had a purple or orange shirt. I was in a field. With stone Collums in the distance. There was a figure in the horizon. Like a person.

"Y/N.... Come to me child.~"

A woman was calling me. The voice was familiar. Never was i able to identify it. I started to walk past the body's of dead people stepping on their fingers and weapons. Towards the voice.

Soon the dead corpses were growing larger in number. They all had weapons jammed into their backs or throat.

Blood caked their clothes and body's.

One boy with blonde hair and toga had his head cut off. Straight from his body. His hands were gripping a knife, and in the other a teddy bear.

As I continued to walk I could see the woman who was calling me.

She was sitting on a tree bark , smiling with closed eyes.

Her hair was down and bits of leafs and twigs were intwined with her hair.

Once I reached to where she was sitting she held out a hand.

"Young hero... the day is coming. "

She smiled sickly and gestured for me to take her hand.

I started at the dirty fingernailed hand and swatted it.

Who is this?

I feel like I've seen her before...

She pulled back her hand and rubbed it. The smile that was once on her face was replaced with a scowl.

"Now that's not very nice.

Hurting people for no reason .. I guess you know how to do that. Since you killed your mother. Remember that my little hero.

Ending her life barley using your abilities."

How the fuck did she know that?

Who is she???

"Shut your mouth! I wasn't my fault!"

I knew it was. I just wanted to believe it wasn't. That it was just a fatal accident.

That I didn't kill my own mother , who raised me even when my father left.

She stood up and dusted off her brown dress.

Her eyes were still closed.

"Oh but it was. you know it too. Don't you ?"

She was walking towards me.

"You see my little hero I need you because of that. You have special.. gifts. That I need to overtake olympus. "

She was getting closer to me.

The ground started to stir under my feet.

"Even if you don't want to. I will use you. The world is coming to an end little girl. And your the key to it."

ɾαδίαηϯWhere stories live. Discover now