HADES

Trouble

«Fix the lights» Gretas voice was booming in the hall as she ordered for the tall guards to help with decorating the house. Celinas parents were coming back from Italy and she was more than excited herself.

"Sorryyyy" Camilla dragged out as she accidentally pushed Celina on her way to decorating the dinner table.

The maids and guards were running around the mansion yet again and this time, she was more happy than last time. Her parents were coming back! She was on her way up to change her clothes until she heard whispers in one of the rooms. She scrunched down and set her ear near the door and listened intently.

"-and he was found near a trash can by the border absolutely trashed" one of the guards' voice was heard in a hushed whisper, making Celina lean in slightly to hear clearer. Her thick brows were furrowed, making a crease between her brows. Without even noticing, her lips fell in a frown as she heard the next sentence.

"Why did he even go raiding the West like that? Blake already told him not to" someone else, another guard she guessed, hissed louder before he was silenced by someone hushing him. Celinas eyes widened at that and all types of possibilities raked her mind. She was no stranger to Patricks evil ways and she would not be shocked if she was to find out that he had went against her plead to Blake to not raid that street.

"Fuck him honestly. He got what he deserved when he chose to send us to raid the houses and went to grab a drink at a bar in the West with the rats"

"Drink?"

"Yeah, he was apparently drunk and can't remember shit"

Celina stood up abruptly as she heard footsteps nearing and rushed to her bedroom. She plopped on to the chair she had laying in front of her big vanity and pretended to be busy as she held a mascara in her hand to apply to her already long lashes.

It did not escape her sight how a furious Blake ran past her room and just when he was gone, she ran over to her phone picking it up. Her plan had been messed up and her promise too. She could not imagine how angry Ryder probably was at her for not going on with her part of the deal. She felt both scared and panicked at the thought of him being mad at her. He had never been close to mean to her and she was happy for that. It was enough with one jackass in her life, she thought.

She picked up her phone and tried calling him, but it was to no avail. He didn't pick up and she cursed out loudly, throwing her phone on her bed in frustration. Just then, she thought about Jay and immediately called him without a second thought. Her heart raced as the phone continued to ring and no one picked up. Worry started to settle in and she quickly realized that something bad had happened. Her gut told her so and she listened without any problem.

"SO FUCKING FIND HIM! FIRST YOU GUYS CAN'T FIND ONE SINGLE BOY WHO RAN FROM A CELL AFTER YEARS AND NOW YOU TELL ME THAT PATRICK GOT TRASHED BY A RAT IN THE WEST?!" Blakes yelling could be heard through the wall, making Celina halt in her steps.

"HADES IS NOWHERE TO BE FOUND. THAT FUCKER IS PROBABLY IN ITALY WITH HIS FAMILY" The guard she had heard earlier screamed back in frustration and that was Celinas que to shrug off her pajamas and quickly dress into her silk dress. She had to spare her time if she was to fix up what she had destroyed.

"SHUT UP. SHUT UP YOU IDIOTS. HE IS HERE IN LONDON SNEAKING RIGHT UNDER OUR NOSES. WHY DO YOU THINK MORETTI IS COMING BACK?!"

Celina bent in an uncomfortable position to zip up her back but was unable to. She huffed in annoyance and ignored it, about to run out of the room and to the small and scary flat that she had found a weird liking to.

Now that she knew why her parents were coming back, her heart raced with fear. What if she was to bump into Hades?! She thought as she started collecting her things into her expensive little bag that she couldn't care less about now. She stumbled and almost fell several times in front of nothing, but she gathered herself just as quickly.