War of Gods

Viola-

Everything was getting crazy and out of hand, she needed everyone here now. She mentally called all of the emmotions to the house.
"EVERYONE GET BACK HERE NOW!" Before sinking onto the couch and pressing her hand to her head in annoyance and confusion.

Haimon-

He had taken Naomi to a wonderful valley in Japan- on earth. THere was a clear blue lake, and the ladscape was covered in wild flowers. The sky was cloudy and the sun's rays appeared and dissapeared.

HAimon took Naomi's hand and they walked to a grassy area. It had an apple tree over it.

Naomi smile. "I love apples."

Hiamon sat down. "We'll have a picnic."

**^hmph**
[Sirith]

Sirith flinched when Viola shrieked in his head. He snarled to himself, stalking in the door. He sat down on the floor across from Viola, waiting not so patiently for the others.

*Entry is inside Orhpeus! He's controling him, that's why he tried to attack Jacin!*

[Giovanna]

She ran out of the house, the same question still rang in her head. Sam and Sirith soaked in water, they had cuts and bruises everwhere.

"What happened!" she called over, running to the two of them.

"It was Entry,"

Giovanna gave the two of them a grave look. "Whoever you saw was not Entry,"

"You don't know that! You weren't there. Who do you think was then?" asked Sirith.

Giovanna looked away from Sirith, reluctant to tell them about what happned to Orpheus. When had it happened anyway? When had Entry entered into Orpheus? But... how would she tell the others about it?

"Well?" said Sirith impatiently.

"Okay I'll talk, yesterday in-" just then, music began to play above them.

Sam, Sirith, and Giovanna looked up towards the roof and saw Orpheus. He sat crossed legged, near the edge, with a cello leaning on his shoulder. The bow went back and forth, up and down. The music was hypnotizing.

"Cover your ears!" yelled Giovanna, taking her gaze away from the insterument.

A sickly smile crossed Orpheus' lips and he began to sing, but it wasn't his voice, well, not exactly. It was two voices in a way, like two people were singing. Entry's image floated out of Orpheus.

Sirith's eyes gazed up at the two, as did Sam. They hadn't listened to Giovanna, they were going under the spell. The song Orpheus was playing was taught to him by his father, Ares. He used it at wars as a last resort to render the enemies motionless under the hypnotic notes when at war.

"Look away! Stop listening to them!" someone shrieked.

A flash of light passed before Sam, Giovanna, and Sirith. Entry and Orpheus' were gone, and so was the music and the singing. A muscular man now stood infront of them. Red strips across his face and arms. He had weapons slung across his back, daggers sticking out of boots, and a sword on his waist. He wore all red and black clothes and an enraged look on his face.

"Have you learned the song yet? We can't let those two be together! Entry shouldn't be on Earth." said the man sternly, walking over to Giovanna, the metal weapons making noise as he took each step.

The man's eye darted over to Sirith. "So is this the boy? The one you've told me about? Well we're definatly going to have to toughen him up, this scrawny thing won't do!"

Giovanna looked over to Sirith and stepped back a bit. "Um Sirith, you know how I need to tell you something important? Well I sort of still do... but first you two can get aquainted. This is my father, Ares..." she ran over to Sam and pulled her away from the two of them, if a fight was about to occur, they didn't need to be in the middle of it. Especially with Ares in it...

[Sirith]

Sirith glared back up at the man, Ares. He was not in the mood to take crap from anyone. His foot hurt from where Entry, or whoever it was, stabbed him, he was cold, wet, and trying to avoid torturous memories.

Recipe for a Sirith explosion.

Still, Ares was the God of War and Sirith wasn't looking to get his butt kicked. So he held his tongue, with great effort. He started shaking as a memory of Naomi stirred by the attack began playing in his head.

Quickly, he leaned back on his rage to protect him. Rage and killing was better than the pain.

Tex walked into the gateaway to enternal Paradise. He sighed. He can't beleive that this is where all dead gods go.
" hello. Tex."
Haimon said and smiled." I think we have someone related to you, so I guess you want to say your final goodbyes before they go?"
Tex nodded his head. He then was suddenly in a mourge with people standing in a line for a door.
" He's in the next drawer." Haimon sighed. Tex opened it to reveal a dead body.
" This is your uncle Earl?"
Tex looked at Haimon with confusion," I don't have a uncle earl."
" Of course you do!" The dead body suddenly shouted. Tex lept up into the air and Haimon pushed the drawer back.
" My mistake."
Haimon then transported Tex to the gate.
" By the way, thanks for the tickets to that Los vegas show...it really was entertaining and satisfying."
Tex chuckled. He should be fearful of Haimon but lets face it...We are all going to die someday, might as well go with a smile on your face.
Tex then suddenly saw someone familar walk up to Haimon and put her arms around him.
" Oh. Tex, this is..."
Tex walked up the her.
" Naomi?"
She looked at Tex with confusion. " Do I know you?"
" No....But many people do know you."

[Oprheus]

Oprheus stared at his plain white ceiling, cello and bow laying a case beside the bed. Darkness surrounded the room, but something still bothered him. A stranged feeling overwhelmed him...

"Dad's here," he groaned.

Entry's voice chuckled. Well, you certainly are very skilled with the cello my friend.

Don't speak to me! I almost killed Jacin!

Ah, calm down why don't you? We used to best friends, even your sister Giovanna liked hanging out with us. Don't you remember those days?

Yeah, but then you tried to kill Viola... Orpheus got out of the bed walked towards the window. Then he screamed in his mind, ...And now your trying to control me! Get out! GET OUT!

Entry didn't reply, he was gone. Back to the underworld where he belonged. The only way he was able to come back to Earth was through another emotion, and he could only stay for a set amount of time at that. He was never really there, if anyone had saw his image it would just be that. An image and nothing more.

So Entry was gone, for the moment that was. Orpheus shuffled towards the door, and opened it slightly. He had to greet his father even if it did mean getting yelled at... or maybe even worse.

Viola-

Viola tapped her foot in impatience. Her head was killing her. Hart appeared next to her but she had no idea where anyone else was. She sent another mental message to them all then turned to Hart. She heard a few others outside and someone come down the stairs.
"Ugh where is everyone?" She sighed impatiently.
"They're coming." He answered smiling.
"Stop being so happy." His smile was contagious and she began to smile too. Then Giovanna, Sirith, Sam, and Ares came in. Orpheus was the one coming down the stairs and Jacin appeared from the kitchen.
"Where is Tex? Hello Ares." The god of wor inclined his head slightly and Viola did the same.
"Hello Viola, keeping my children in check I presume." he chuckled, for a man of war he was very kind.
"Just trying to keep everyone in the same room for more than five minutes!" she sighed again. Orpheus trampled down the stairs and shoved his hands in his pockets.
"Orpheus." Ares said, "we'll talk later."
"Everyone please sit, we'll have to start without Tex."

*No one leave! Viola is about to talk about the mission thingy! Also I was thinking it would cute if she could get to see Dean again with a little help from Haimon. wink wink lol*

Haimon-

NAomi was close to Haimon's side. As they both stared at Tex. "Its possible that you know each other. Naomi did have another life, but she died, and I brought her back as my soul mate."

Tex stared- Sirith was going to be pissed. Naomi tilted her head. Haimon wrapped his arm around her waist. " I don't care who I knew before, I'm with the one I love now, and that's all I care about." Naomi told Tex.

**oh you are so tempting me to march sirith up there**
[Sirith]

Sirith glanced at the God of War, sat down, and looked over to Viola for instruction.

**Bwahahaha**

Sam~

Sam sat down, looking around the room. "Did my parents leave?" She asked and Hart nodded. "Thank the Almighty," she smiled, turning her attention back to Viola and what she had to say.

Tex looked at Naomi with relief, but mostly shock and horror.
He then grabbed Naomi's arm and began to drag her to the portal. It suddenly closed.
" Tex!" Haimon shouted in a calm fashion.
He looked up and saw Haimon pulled Naomi to his side and he grabbed Tex's arm.
" Remember....I am in charge of the soul's to the enternal paradise and to the deep...I'm sure they won't mind if there is one more."
Suddenly Tex's skin came off of his arm and all that was left was the bones!
Tex pulled back and saw Haimon walk back into the gate with Naomi talking to him.
" Shit..." Tex whispered.
" SHIIIIITTTT!" Tex yelled in a loud voice.
" Sirth is going to want to hear about this." Tex whispered.

[Giovanna]

Orpheus stood up, "I'm going to find the others-"

"Nonsense! They'll be here in just a little bit I'm sure!" said Ares, grabbing the back of his son's shirt and throwing him back on the couch. "Plus, I want to keep an eye on you."

There were voices coming from just outside. Was that?... Was that Naomi's voice she heard? There were three voice, Tex, Naomi, and one that she had never heard before. Giovanna looked around the room at the other emotions there.

"I want to go outside, I think I hear people." she got up and walked towards the door.

Orpheus looked towards Ares in disbelief. "You let her go outside?"

"She not in trouble." Ares patted Sirith on the back, he almost fell forwards. "Oh Sirith? Once Viola is done talking I want to see how well you fight. Are you up to the challenge?" he gave a hearty chuckle.

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Giovanna shut the door behind and began running down the steps. A boy that she didn't recognize was there, but so was Tex and Naomi!

"Oh my gosh! Naomi!" she cried out, running towards the three of them. "I can't believe your back! Sirith is-"

Naomi's only response was a small smile and a confused expression on her face. Was it really possible that she had forgotten everything from her previous life? She couldn't imagine how this would effect Sirith.

The other boy had his arm around Naomi, and her arm around him. Giovanna's jaw dropped.

"Did you forget about Sirith!" said Giovanna still in shock.

**Yay! I can write for her!!**

Naomi~

Haimon pulled me closer as the girl asked the question the Tex kid had asked. "I'm sorry, but, who is Sirith?" I asked, truely confused now.

"Your boyfriend," the girl said in a quiet voice.

"Nonsense! Haimon is my one and only." I replied, laughing lightly.

Sam~

Sam stood up, only to get yelled at by Viola. She held her finger up and walked outside, staring directly at Naomi.

"Naomi!" She yelled, almost in tears as she ran towards her sister and hugged her.

[Sirith]

Sirith stood up in shock. Was that Naomi's voice? He held his breath, turning around slowly. And there she was. The love of his life, the only one who he could ever feel comfortable around...

She didn't even recognize him. Sam leaned over and whispered something in her ear. Sirith watched as her delicate lips twisted into a frown, her forehead wrinkling in concentration. He saw her fingers tighten around Haimon's arm.

She was just as beautiful, just as perfect as she was in all of Sirith's memories. He took an unsteady step towards her, wanting nothing more than to wrap his arms around her.

"Sirith?" she whispered, looking confused. Her voice was piercing his heart, torturing him. She didn't... remember...

Needles caught in his throat, he took another step.

"I don't remember," she said, looking up at Haimon for comfort. Haimon held her tighter.

All the pain, the torture, agony that Sirith had been holding in since her death exploded then. He shot forward, tearing Haimon's arms off her and tackling him to the ground. He let out a scream of pure pain, high and desperate, and punched his nose. Blood squirted out and Sirith smiled.

He reached towards the couch leg and ripped off a sharp piece of wood. Haimon took advantage of his shifting weight and managed to stand up. Sirith took a death grip around his neck and plunged the weapon toward Haimon's chest with all his strength.

Tears streamed down his face...

**how's that for dramatic?**