War of Gods

*Jacin=lost about what to do. So....*

Jacin watched everything through widened eyes. Sam's mother, Luna was sobbing in Sirith's arms, which anyone can tell was making Sirith a bit...uncomfortable.

It made Sam, however, a bit angry, and Jacin watched her leave. She looked around, and saw that, other than Sam's parents, Sirith, and Giovanna in the hallway, she and Tex were pretty much the only ones left in the room.

*Lost...so mental recap! *

Tex then felt something crawl into his mind....He knew who it was.
" I got to go." Tex mumbled to anyone that cared and ran off.
He walked outside and looked around so no one was looking. He then whistled a tune and a vison in his mind came on...a sort of cell phone to say.
" Hello Haimon." Tex said with a smile.
" Hello Tex. It seems we need idenification on a man who needs to go deep." Haimon said with a sigh and a portal suddenly opened up.
" all right, I will be there."

Sam~

Sam stared out at the ocean as the guy sat down beside her. "Kyle," he greeted, reaching his hand out wards.

"Samantha," Sam smiled, pumping his hand, "Wow, it sure is amazing huh?"

"What's that?"

"The ocean."

"Ah, yes. It is amazing. It's especially amazing now."

"Why?"

"Well, you're here, right?" He smiled. Samantha nodded slightly and blushed, pulling her knees up to her chest. He let out a laugh. "You're cool," he smiled.

**Will someone play Entry/Kyle?? I did it last time...**

I will

**kay, cause he's no fun when it comes to Sam**

[Sirith]

Sirith's eyes went wide and he stood absolutely still, willing himself not to attack her. He squeezed his eyes shut tight, grinding his teeth in concentration. Naomi's name was burning in to him.

Luna finally let go, gazing watery-eyed up at Sirith, "I know how hard it is. Not seeing her anymore."

You're not helping it either, Sirith flinched a little, but nodded.

"I still can't believe..." she began, but Sirith cut her off.

"Where's Samantha?", he stuttered, hoping to distract her in any way possible.

Luna looked around, then shrugged.

Giovanna must have noticed Sirith's desperation, because she added, "There's signs of Entry about, Sirith you should probably go find her."

Sirith nodded, thanking her with his eyes. He made quickly for the door, holding back a wave of pain. Naomi... he allowed himself to remember her briefly, then shut his thoughts out with rage.

Sam~

Sam sighed and looked over at Kyle, who was looking at her. She blushed again and turned back to the ocean, the small waves lapping at her ankles. "Do you know anyone named Naomi?" He asked suddenly.

"Yes, she was my sister."

"Was?"

"Yes, she was...murdered."

"By whom?"

"Lucifer, God of Light." Sam sighed.

"Oh well, I'm sorry for bringing it up. You just look alot like her," he smiled and placed his hand on her upper leg, sending chills up her spine. She swallowed hard and concentrated on the ocean, trying to push away the urge to punch the guys lights out.

[Sirith]

Sam had left a trail, at first it was a faint scent of anger. But as Sirith followed further, a separate trail of hate joined, making her scent stronger than ever. Entry.

Sirith sprinted toward the beach, wondering if it was too late. As much as he hated Sam, he hated Entry more.

They were sitting together, Entry's hand rested on her leg. He was smiling at her, and Sirith suddenly remembered what he had done to Naomi as a human.

He charged, tackling Entry and rolling him into the waves. He stuffed his head underwater, desperately trying to drown him.

Entry kicked up into Sirith's stomach, making his mouth open wide. He grabbed a large handful of sand and shoved it down Sirith's throat. Sirith fell backwards, then jumped to his toes. Coughing, he swung forward and punched Entry in the gut.

Sam~

Samantha stood up, watching the whole thing. She grabbed Sirith and pulled him away from Kyle, who was on the ground, coughing. "What the hell Sirith?! Stop!" She shouted, pulling him farther away.

"You bastard!" Sirith yelled at Kyle. Kyle stood up and charged forward, swinging at Sirith. Sam threw Sirith to the ground, recieving a punch to the gut. She recoiled to the ground, coughing. Kyle began to walk towards Sirith, a smirk across his face.

"Still angry, Sirith?" He asked sickeningly. Sam stood up and hooked her arm around his neck, pulling him to the ground.

"Both of you stop!" She screamed desperately.

[Sirith]

"He raped your sister!" Sirith screamed back just as desperately. He felt her hold loosen and launched himself at Entry again.

**short, sorry**

Sam~

Sam stopped, dropping her arms. She slid to the ground, out of the way of the fight, not bothering to stop it. He raped your sister! Sirith's words rang through her head. Sam stood and lunged at Kyle, pushing Sirith out of the way and gripping Kyle's shirt. They both fell into the violent ocean, thrashing about. Sam surfaced, grabbing Kyle's head and pushing him underwater. He disappeared for about two minutes, but then, a hand grabbed Sam's ankle, pulling her under. She screamed and went under, not coming up. Kyle placed a hand over her mouth, swimming away from Sirith. Darkness inclosed on Sam as Kyle swam farther and surfaced a few metres away.

**Ooh, scary!**

[Sirith]

Sirith ripped his shirt off so that he could get to Sam and Entry as fast as possible and dove in. He swam towards them as best as he could, fighting the waves. He saw Entry surface, but not Sam.

Growling, he propelled himself into Entry's side, shoving him under water. He kicked at Entry's hand in an attempt to loosen his grip. Sam surfaced, coughing, and stared at Sirith for a moment.

Sirith glared back and then was pulled under by Entry. He managed to wriggle free, but so did Entry. Sam ripped off a piece of her jeans and nudged Sirith. Sirith seized one end and they swam under Entry, tying him to a piece of corral.

Entry struggled of course, thrusting a sharp rock into Sirith's foot. But they managed to get him tied up pretty well.

Looking around at the pool of blood surrounding him, Sirith remembered there were sharks here. They had to get out of there.

Sam~

Sam saw the blood, floating around them. She grabbed Sirith's wrist and pulled him to the surface, both of them coughing and sputtering. "Thanks," she croaked out, pulling him toward the beach. She examined his foot, ripping another peice of fabric off her pants leg and tying it around his foot, he winced and Sam laughed.

"What?" He asked angrily.

"Did a rock hurt that much?" She teased, standing up.

[Sirith]

Sirith just rolled his eyes, then decided to explain, "That was Entry. God of Hate." He felt himself tighten up at the mention of his name. He didn't wait for Sam's answer, "We better head back."

He looked around for his shirt, pulled it on, then started back. He didn't care if Sam followed or not.

Sam~

Sam fell a few steps behind him, turning back to the ocean every now and then. She sighed as they came upon the house. She took a quick turn towards an old rusted swing set, not wanting to go into the house.