Telos P.O.V
I felt an odd feeling when i walked into my house. It felt wrong, but so good. I walked upstairs to my bedroom, but stopped. It was so quiet. My mom didn't have work today.
"Mum", I yelled. No Response.
"Mum", I yelled a little louder. No Response.
I walked back downstairs and into my moms bedroom. Empty. I walked into the kitchen, What i saw horrified me.
I found my mom. Not in 1 piece. There was my mom. She had washes all around her body, her arm was ripped off and thrown to the side, her eyes were dull and lifeless. A few tears fell from my eyes. I wasn't close to my mom, but how would you feel if your mom died. In front of you.
I stared at her body in shock. A few more tears fell from my eyes. I stood there until I heard a growl. I whipped around and saw.... a wolf? Thats what i thought it was. It was huge, Its fur was black and seemed to glow blood red, Its eyes were dark red, and there was blood stains around its face.
It looked at me, eying me suspiciously. I slowly walked up to it. "Sit" I said in the most commanding voice i could find, but it wavered slightly. Could you blame me there was a huge wolf in my house with blood on its face. Surprissingly, it listened. Its tail wagged slowly.
"Good boy", I said, forgetting about my mom for a minute. But it didn't last long.
I pulled out my phone and dialed 911. "This is 911, what is your emergency", A middle aged woman said. "my m-moms dead" ,I stuttered sadly and then hung up.
"Follow me", I ordered the wolf and walked outside. I walked down the street to gods know where with the wolf following slowly beind me. Suddenly a sexy ass chick walks by me, stops, and walks back to me. The wolf growls loudly
"Hey cuttie" She whispers and kisses my cheek. I blush slightly.
She goes to grab my hand when the wolf pounces on her. I was about to yell at him until she grows sharp fangs and turns into the ugliest thing I've ever seen. I decided that she wasn't human when she threw off the wolf Like it was nothing and mumbled "stupid hellhound".
"Now little demigod, you look very tasty", She said like she hated me. She was about to attack me when a silver arrow came flying by and hit her straight in the heart. She started to crumble into golden dust.
I looked over to see a 12 year old girl with auburn hair and silver eyes. She aimed at the wolf like she was about to shoot. "No don't hurt him", I yelled. The girl lowered her bow but looked ready to shoot in seconds. Soon around 20 other girls came running and raised their bows at the wolf and.... Me?
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The Son of Death
FanfictionDeath. Death was hated by both mortals and gods. Death was merciless and indiscriminate. Death had a son. Might take a while for me to update.