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P.O.V. Megan
After a few tests, a pitcher of water, and a quick shower I was discharged from the hospital. The sky was a crisp blue, like someone poured blue Gatorade on a white counter. And the sun was a bright yellow. I guess being in the dark of the hospital changed me. I was happy to be outside, for once I smiled and ran wildly free to the orphanage van.
"Megan, careful! You need to get better before you pull that stunt!" Yelled Mrs. Stroms as I crashed into the back of the van. I laughed at the stinging pain in my hand.
"How much did they give her?" The guy from down asked Mrs. Storms. He never spoke! I hugged him, he needed a hug.
"They had to put it in her food. She fought them in her coma. They were scared to get near her when she was awake." Mrs. Storms frowned at me.
"Can we go to the ocean?!" I blurted out. I had been hiding my wish to go for five months. I shook the drugs out of my mind. They were bluring my vision.
"Megan. Van Now. Never ask me that again." Mrs. Stoems hissed at me, I saw her eyes turn black then she marched to the drivers door a ripped it open causing the veichle to shudder. I defiantly stood in the same spot. The silent dude took me by the arm and tried to lead me but I yanked my hand free and ran. I started running toward the hospital. Then I turned as Mrs. Storms charged at me yelling words I couldn't hear. I saw a cluster of trees, I tried to head to it but as I reached my hand out the trees turned into a gruop of people. They ran past me I look back.
"NOOOO!" Screeched a thing that looked like a hurricane version of Mrs. Stroms, the tree people ran around her and throwing berries. I ran into the silent guy. He grab my hand and lead me threw the saplings to a small lake I ran into by accident.
"W-what was that thing?" I gasped. The guy shook his head and panted. It took him a minute to catch his breath.
"The was Mrs. Storms. But known rather as a Venti. And she is one of most powerful." He shook his head and started to walk away. I started at the ground. The fog began to lift from my mind, whag he said started to make since. My urge to go to the sea began to grow. I looked up to see he was sitting on a log staring at some moss.
"Hey, I never got your name!" I crossed my arms and made my way to him. The jerk laughed, so I glared at him.
"You of all should remeber," he said to me. I just sat on the groundinfront of him, by two feet of space. He laughed coldly and sarcasticly held his heart.
" And you said that throughout time, that you would know me." He spat the words into my face. I stood up.
"Listen Prick, watch your tounge or I'll cut it out. If we meet before I would remeber. But listen dick, we haven't. Now να μου πείτε το όνομά σας ή να πεθάνουν και να κριθεί από το σκυλί.." I growled, he flinched and reached into his pocket.
"And to think it's been all these years. You have never changed." He threw a sliver bracelet at me, it landed on the ground infront of my feet.I picked it up.The design on it was hypnotic to me. A pattern I knew by heart but look new to my mind. There was a arrow intiwned with black rose on it. I smiled, somewhere in the back of my mind a smal voice whispered his name.
"Oh, this is beautiful... I know it somehow. But then again I don't. I didn't mean to be rude Ry." I looked up and my old friend was gone. I slipped the bracelet onto my wrist and walked to orphanage. I asked about Ry, but all I got was 'Who?'
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Megan Unknown.
ActionHer history isn't known anymore. Except, this is the only account left. Abonded by her own mother after she was just born, and yet her own father is immortal. She is a orphan, except, she is a demigod. Will her little home town turn on her? Or will...
