Jacob's POV
"Your dead," A deep voice rang behind me.
"Dead?No. I'm not dead I was just at that Camp and there was a bull and then . . . ." I stopped.
I got thrown into a tree. Debris fell on me. Im . . I'm . . . . I'm dead.
Dead.
"That you are my friend but, I can give you life again. For a small fee of course." The voice spoke once again.
I turned around,looking for the source,but saw no one. I squinted in the darkness.
"Who's there? Who . . What are you? Where am i?" I asked frantically.
"Ahh. Now that's an interesting question. More interesting and complex than when am I. That's why I do so enjoy it when my prisoners ask that question."
"Prisoner? I'm like in a death prison?"
I asked.
"Some people call my palace the place of death but a prison no. You are free to leave this place whenever you please. It's just . . . . well you'd never make it out alive." The voice said.
I was growing angry. I'm tired of his vagueness.
"Alright that's enough. I will not ask again. Who are you,and where am I?"
I growled.
"Well,Jacob Black" the figure said," I am Hades. God of the Underworld. And you my friend are in my palace.
In hell"
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Twilight of Olympus (Twi./PJack.)
FanfictionAfter Edward left Bella, she returned to Camp Half-Blood. It turns out, she had a secret. A big one: She's a demigod. A daughter of Posiden. When she returns to the camp, Bella believes that her life will go back to normal. That she could move on fr...
