Grace's P.O.V.
HOLY HADES! I looked down and saw that I had jumped from the train just as we crossed a bridge. Closing my eyes, I braced myself for the impact. When I didn't hit the ground and splatter in a million pieces, I opened my eyes to find a distictive grey coat. Hurricane snorted underneath me. I had leanred to hate him. He loved Nadia and would probably trample anyone that tried to hurt her, but anyone else was worthless scum to him. He took me to where my friends were standing and I jumped off not so gracefully.
Nadia chuckled, "I dunno if you noticed, but my pegasus just saved your underworldly butt. What do you say to him?"
"Thank you," I muttered.
"Great!" she smiled, "Hurricane?"
He snorted an pinned back his ears. Quickly, we all took a step back with exception of Nadia. She snapped at him, "You better wipe that expression off your face in the next three seconds or I'll give you something to pin your ears back at you little slime bucket," That's trust. Hurricane cantered over to her, but swished his tail in my face. Saved by the jerkwad, awesome.
Grace... somthing spoke in my mind. Grace... I turned to face a ghostly girl. Her long, dark hair so much like my own moved around her. Grace... my child, I await you... She seemed to be around my age, maybe only fourteen. Sad, dark eyes bore into my own. Again, the similarity between us struck me as odd. There was something off though. Her image faded. Could she be..? No, that's impossible.
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The Daughter of Dionysus
FanfictionSo apparently, the gods of Olympus are real. Nadia, Jeremie, Grace, and Angelle are about to find out just how interesting life as a demigod can get. Things get specially interesting when you add some drama, youth, death, and love into the mix. BE W...
