The Five Demigods

Chapter 43

Kirstie decided it was probably best to distance herself from everyone, so she went to the nearest body of water, and dove in, letting the cold water wash over her.

God, she needed this. The water was the one place she could think clearly.

"Kirstie..." She heard.

Caught off guard, she inhaled water.

She was underwater, and got scared, until she found herself breathing.

"Kirstie..." She heard again.

She turned around and saw little bubbles moving together, creating one big bubble.

So, she can breathe underwater, and now there's a giant bubble forming in front of her. What's next?

Then, a figure appeared. He had dark hair and sea green eyes.

"Who the...?" She said.

"I'm Poseidon. God of the Sea, and your father, Kirstie."

Kirstie just looked at him. "How...huh?"

"Go to the shore, we'll talk there. The fish like to gossip." He said, bubbles starting to swirl around him.

"Wait what?" She said as she watched him dissappear

"Kirstie, listen to me." And he was gone

She huffed and nodded. She was still trying to process that she was breathing underwater, now she had to try and find her father. Greaaat.

She swam to the surface and saw that he was standing right on the waterline of the beach. She swam up to him, stood, and crossed her arms.

"What?" She said.

He looked at her urgently.

"Watch your back. You can't trust anyone except the others in your group." He said.

She rolled her eyes. "Yeah, I kinda figured that one out. Thanks, though."

"No, Kirstie, you don't understand. Something big is coming. I can't tell you what, as I don't know, but you need to stay on your toes. Keep your children safe, they are a huge piece in all of this."

"I think you mean child. Scott's not having twins."

Poseidon looked at her. "No, I mean children."

Kirstie looked at him, baffled by what he could mean.

Then it hit her.

"No." She said, shaking her head.

"Yes, Kirstie. Think about how you've been feeling the last few days."

She looked at him with wide eyes. Shed been physically exhausted the last few days on top of feeling sicker than a dog.

"Mm mm. No." She said.

"Kirstie."

"What?!"

"Whether you accept the fact or not, you're having a child, and you need to keep her safe."

"Her?!" She yelled. "Stop dropping goddamn bombshells on me! First, you pop up out of nowhere, then tell me I'm pregnant, and now your telling me that it's a girl and that she's a massive piece in this fucked up game we're playing! Give me a fucking moment to blink."

"Kirstie, I'm sorry but this is all going to happen very quickly. Yours and Scott's children are the biggest pieces."

"So, you're saying that you knew this would happen?"

"Not exactly, No. Prophecies are tricky."

Kirstie was trying so hard to remain calm. If she was pregnant, she needed to.

"What do I do?" She asked with a shaky voice.

"Keep yourself and your daughter safe."

She sniffled and put a hand to her stomach.

Poseidon looked at the water. "I have to go, but remember. Stay on your toes and don't trust anyone." He said, and then vanished.

Kirstie just stood there with her hand on her stomach as a tear rolled down her face.

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Scott felt miserable. He'd been sick for the last two days, and he couldn't keep anything down.

He wasn't having fun.

He was curled up on the bed, clutching a pillow, thinking about Mitch.

He shouldn't have snapped on him. Mitch was already beating himself up enough, and Scott just made it worse.

It's been a week, and no one had heard from the Son of Hades.

Scott just laid there and rubbed his little bump.

He jumped when he heard the door slam. He bolted upright and saw an angry looking Kirstie, storming into the bathroom.

He just went with it. They had been at each others throats for days now. He'd probably figure it out eventually.

So, for now, he just laid there and thought.

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Mitch flung Xan across the room.

He'd distracted Mitch, which caused Mitch to mess up what he was doing.

"This is the third time, Xan." Mitch said, exasperated.

"I'm sorry, I'm re-really sorry."

"You said that the first two times."

"And I still mean it!" He said quickly.

"Stay in that corner, and don't move. Let me finish what I am doing."

"What exactly are you doing?"

"I'm trying to think!" Mitch yelled, scaring Xan even more. "Im trying to figure out a sneak attack on the demigods for Matt! And you distracting me, isn't helping."

"So, you want me to shut up?"

"Yeah, I do." Mitch glared. "And you better stay quiet. I've been watching them all week. I don't need you big mouth fucking it up."

Xan nodded quickly.

Matt was training Mitch. The Hell Hound blood was having the effect Matt hoped it would, but not as quickly. He'd hear Mitch screaming at night, the nights Mitch did sleep.

Matt was proud of Mitch. He was losing his soft side, and that was making him a fantastic warrior. Matt just had to keep him in line. Mitch was very powerful, so keeping him in line was a must.

Mitch had gained almost full control over all of his powers, and was progressing nicely, in Matt's opinion.

He had one, now he just needed the other four.

I hope that made sense. I'm struggling so much with how to make Mitch evil.

If yall have any ideas on some "Evil Acts" lemme know, cuz a bitch be struggling😂😂😂