Daughter

Forever and Always

Alastor threw me onto the ground before the king's throne. The king will not be happy.

"Why didn't you tell me?!" He yelled at Hades.

"Tell you what?" Hades asked playing dumb. "Why didn't you tell me Aleta was alive" he yelled.

"You would have found out after I made her one of us," Hades told him. Alastor shook his head. "No, I won't let you. I won't let you ruin her"

"If anything I will be the one ruining her once she's my bride," Phobos told Alastor. Not a good move my friend. Alastor transformed Into his full demonic form. He was no longer human, he wasn't, to begin with anyway.

"She is mine" Alastor hissed. They all looked on edge. Something it seems only Alas can do to the king. "She's not the Aleta you knew," Phobos told him. He grabbed Phobos by the neck and lifted him up to his height. To here the tips of his horns could stab him, to where he could smell the stench of death on his breath.

"You have no idea who she is" then he threw him against the windows, shattering them and sending him flying out into hell. It wouldn't kill him but it would hurt.

There was nothing Hades had left to kill a god. Alastor had made sure of that. He stole the knife that killed his beloved and melted it into the necklace he wears around his neck. To show what they took from each other. Love and power.

Alas turned away from Hades and his group, he stalked down the hall. Heading to the depths of hell. To his domain, his kingdom.m

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I laid in bed. Unable to sleep after all the memories that had come back. Memories of Alas and I. Times when he held me as we watched the sun come up, as we danced on rooftops. When we flew over the city, as he kissed me.

When we would run through the city hiding from guards. Drinking in the local tavern, swimming in the moonlight. The feeling of being safe in his arms. The warm feeling I got when thinking of him. I was in love with him, and maybe I still am.

Not only the memories were coming, but so were the feelings.

I just laid in my bed thinking. Trying to keep me from going to find him. I mean I know where his boat is. Fuck it.

"You thought you could get away from me didn't you sweetheart" I looked over to my window and there was Phobos. "Can you guys try giving me privacy?" I asked as I stood up. He laughed at me, "you should get used to it when your my wife this is how it will be" he walked over to my bed. I quickly climbed out of my bed but he grabbed me before I could get to the door. I opened my eyes and we were in hell. I shoved Phobos away from me.

"You have to be fucking kidding me"  I yelled as I looked around. Same fucking conference room, same fucking people.

"Can't I just be left alone?!" I yelled at them. Mania looked sympathetic but the others just looked emotionless.

I saw the open door so I took advantage of it, I took off running. I was wearing grey joggers and a blue T-shirt that fell off the shoulder. I didn't have shoes on and my hair was back in two French braids.

"Aleta!" Phobos yelled as I went running through two large doors. And now I was outside on a bridge. I looked around and gasped. This place is huge.  I looked behind me and saw people gaining on me. I climbed up on the edge and looked down. There was another bridge below this one, several stories down.i jumped and called my moonlight around me. It cushioned the fall but it still hurt.

I picked myself up and started running again. I pushed open a large door and looked around. I turned around and looked at the huge rusty door as I walked backward.