-xoxotrin
the prophecy had finally been fulfilled. allie had saved the world with the help of her friends and she no longer had to worry about being the savior of the entire planet. but, somehow, she couldn't help but feel that wasn't entirely true.
olympus had gone eerily quiet. she'd noticed chiron more nervous than usual. the wind blew cold and bitter for a reason much different than the changing season.
allie's apprehensive and she's not the only one feeling something is afoot- luke is in wholehearted agreement, if the nightmares that have been plaguing his nights are any indicator. with a couple of sleepless nights under their belts, the two can't help but feel rachel's new prophecy is going to come to fruition much sooner than they'd like.
but they aren't sure they want to keep playing the pawns in the giant chess match they've been forced into. allie's tired. she got out of one prophecy, just to be forced into another. one more wrong move by the gods, and she feels like she just might make it their last.
all they wanted was peace, but now that they've proven themselves up for the challenge, the fates don't have too much concern to give their jobs up for grabs.