The Will of the Fates

Kalen - Run down Warehouse

A crowd of eleven draws around the one in the middle, who's face is creased in seriousness and urgency. The darkness around me reminds me of the home I left, the void inside of me from being away from the Underworld after living there so long.

My hood concealing my features and blending me further into the shadows around, I glance to Sky Fate and Bloody, just trying to judge their reactions.

'Oh, it's you and me, and all of the people, and I don't know why, I can't keep my eyes off of' -

Seriously? You're going to sing? Can you not be quiet for one minute? Conrad interrupts Caleb.

Looking back at the crowd, I tighten my jaw and pray to the gods and Fates that the souls attempt to keep thoughts such as that to themselves. My head begins to dully ache as I watch the speech begin. Bits and phrases stick with me, the rest going in one ear and out the other, and I hope that at least one of the souls paid attention enough to save my ass when it came to having to remember this stuff. Should I be taking notes?

Oh my gods, look at all that wonderfulness! So many females! Kay, can't you at least take one out and then allow me to -

No, now shut up, I think, biting my tongue to keep from saying it out loud.

Sky Fate and Bloody already know about the souls, but I don't like talking about them or being viewed differently because of them. I'm not crazy, not talking to myself; I just have two extremely annoying screw-ups inside me that can't keep their mouths shut.

You're so harsh, Kalen, Caleb fake sobs.

Rolling my eyes, I take a deep breath and try to focus. What did the Fates want from us again? Something about... Sky Fate had been handed something and we were told to... to what?

Uh, I would just worry about what's in front of you. I mean...I think they've got everything down pat, Conrad says.

I blink out of my thoughts and find that the speech had ended almost as quickly as it'd begun. Or maybe that was just me... A silence overcomes the cavern and I find myself trying to piece together what I could remember from the event.

Silently, I glance at Sky Fate and Bloody again, wondering when we should do what we were supposed to do. Obviously not now, in front of these people. We aren't supposed to be seen, are we?

I want to be seen! Oh! Take me to that blonde right there, Kay! She looks like fun! Or, oh! The brunette! No! Just keep looking at the amazing work of art in front of you! Ah, those legs. Mhm, mhm, good! Caleb screeches in my head before I can stop him.

I feel my face flush as if someone heard that and swallow, my head throbbing now.

Caleb, I'm going to tell you one last time. SHUT UP!

I run a hand over my face without realizing it and suppress a groan, desperately wishing for solitude.

Lucia "Sky Fate"

These rebels picked a hell of a place to hide out from the gods, the security was laxes we easily made it in without a problem. A single spot light shows the leader who I knew already was a guy named Angel who was also a son of Zeus, that didn't impress me since I was a daughter of Zeus and a powerful one at that. The rebls were for the most part, made up of females a few males here and there, but for the most part female rebels. I look to Kalen and Bloody trying to judge there reaction's to all of this when I see Kalen facepalm. His brother's must be bothering him again, no surprise. Underneath my clock my hand goes to my amulet, right now it hand the Electro Orb, HealingDrop and AreialHeart, in my pocket was the OffenseDrop and the QuickHeart they were gift's from the fates to help me use on my assignment's that they gave us, Kalen had a similar one, but didn't use it as much as I did mine.

"Remember we can only reveal ourselves to the leader for now." I whispered to the both of them.

I couldn't tell if they had heard me or not, all I could is hope that they did. Soon the corwd dispersed off into seemingly random direction's to either chat or train or what not, Rebels should be on the move towards Olympus by now, not off training.

Bloody

I looked across the faces of the rebels. They seemed anxious. I smiled at their innocence.

"Remember we can only reveal ourselves to the leader for now." Sky whispered to the us. I nodded. I only talked when necessary. The leader felt like he sensed something, and looked over towards us.

"I think he has found us," I whisper.

Angel Silverbolt Merlin

I sensed something was around. I turned around and saw three cloaked figures. The servants of the Sister Fates, no doubt. The other rebels couldn't see the figures, but I could. I remained calm as I spoke to them. "So, you're revealing yourselves to only me. Interesting. I suppose there's a proposition for me? I'm open for discussion, but if it's something I don't like, I'll refuse calmly and gladly." I crossed my arms, waiting for a response.

London

The Leader turns away, and I scurry back to my dark corner and pop a few pills in my mouth- it was all I could do not to swallow half the bottle like usual, at least not here, surrounded by all these people. I see a few of the others throw me some looks- a few sneering "Brit Twit" under their breaths- as I screwed the cap back on the bottle, leaning against the wall, not wanting to mingle like the rest of them. Too late. One was approaching me, a sneer on his face. For the first time, my heart fluttered- the others were checking each other out. What if I could do that, too? What if some of these others were bi, or maybe even gay? Like I stood a chance. Nobody wanted a screw up like me.
My eyes snapped back up, my thoughts scattering as I realized he was still approaching me, the sneer nice and wide on his face.

Nessa

The rebel leader, Angel, Turns away and I sigh, not seeing anyone where he was looking.

What's he doing?

I shake my head out of the thought and try to figure out how to make pacts with these other rebels. The daughter of Athena sounded pretty cordinated with fighting. Probrably one of the best here that could win at me, besides Angel or course. I strode over to her and sat right beside her.

"I'm Nessa, daughter of Ares. You are?" I ask her.

Skyler

I looked up, surprised that someone was actually talking to me. I generally stayed away from people, not because they scared me or because I was shy, but because I liked to sit back and see who I was dealing with. People always thought of me as the shy, fragile girl because I was so small. They were sadly mistaken though, because I was a warrior--one of the best.

"Skye," I replied at last, calculating just how many blows would take her down if we were to fight. I had to resist the urge to reach out and touch her to see her past. People had secrets, things they wanted to hide--I was the person who figured them out. With my Psychometry--or my ability to see the past of people and things just by touching them--I always had money. People would pay me a ton to find out things for them, like who was cheating on who and which girl had he seen last night. I got several jealous girlfriends, the occasional boyfriend, and tons of wife's.

I forced my thoughts back to the girl in front of me. I knew that, in the long run, I was going to need allies, and who better to make friends with? Smiling at her, I forced my face to relax. I was sure my ice blue eyes had softened, showing her that I was no longer thinking of myself as an outsider and her as an enemy. We could be friends.

Spoiler

I think I'll take this London thing in a different direction, slightly though

Meth

I stand alone in a room full of kids I knew from Camp. I knew all there names, but I wasn't going to let them know that. I see London in the corner, popping pills. I've seen him around a lot. He's pretty, but he has the potential not to be my type. But of course there are ways to find that out. I make a motion to walk over to him, but stop.

Meth, no, you're drunk. This won't turn out well ~ I try to psych myself out of walking over to him. A sneer finds its way to my face. I stop again,

Oh for the love of fine wine, don't do this Meth...

No, I'm doin it

I walk over him, unable to wipe the sneer from my face. He sticks the bottle of pills in his jacket pocket.

"Hey Pill-Boy, how's it hanging?" I reach into his jacket pocket and grab the pills. He makes a move to snatch them but I left them up higher than he can reach.

"You know I drink to excess, but these will kill you faster than drinking if you're not careful." I say.

"Dude, not cool! Give 'em back!" I say. I look at him, Fiesty. I like that.

London

"Maybe killing myself's the point, dumbass." I snap. Me and Meth never really talked, but I saw him around all the time. He seemed like the person that would be a jerk, and so far he hasn't changed my mind.

"Boohoo, gonna go cut yourself some more?" Meth sneers.

The comment makes me stop, self-conscious, and I pull my sleeves down. I lay myself across his chest, then jump up and bite his ear, hard, making him drop the pills. I smirk and catch them in my hands, before shoving them in my pocket and clasping the pocket shut.

Meth

London jumps up and bites my ear. I drop the bottle.

Ok, you've had your fun. You've tested him, go ahead and stop

I turn to him, back up, and lip the words

Call me sometime ~ I smile, and walk away chuckling to myself.

I roll my eyes and lean against a wall, but I'm thinking, Maybe I will....
Everybody who had seen what had gone down are whispering. I smile to myself. I'm tempted to smack Meth's ass, just to prove I can, but would that be taking it too far?

Too late. My feet were carrying me across the floor to Meth, who had his back turned. I gave his backside one quick, gentle slap as I passed, turning to flash him a wink before continuing to walk as though nothing had happened.

Ran

I stood in a small balcony in a shadowy corners and watched as the other demigads talked. My face was as expressionless as it always was. I blended in with blackened wall, so no one saw me.

I would stay for a second longer. Maybe he'll show himself to me or claim me for his daughter...whoever he was. You see, the only reason I came to the sland was because it was my only hope. Please show yourself.Father please I'm here now. I prayed in my head. Nothing happened. Of course I wasn't expecting anything to happen. For the past couple of years, my fathr never once showed himself to me. I knew I was a demigod, but whose? My mom died a brutal death, and so wasted her last breath telling me that I was a demigod. It was to late for her to tell me who the god was.
I looked back at the bunch of rowdy demigods. They probably knew who they were. I tried to listen to what they were saying, but their voices were drowned out by oter strange voices.
"Help us!" One voice shreiked.
"Save us, We don't want to go down there!" another one joined. I looked around but saw nothing around me. I shook my head, trying to get rid of those weird thoughts... They were thoughts weren't they? No one was around me saying it.
I looked back down at the rest and saw two weird creatures following one of the demigods ith a hood. No one noticed them. This is crazy! I shook my head once more and sank to my heels. It pained, but when I looked back, the voices where gone and the weird things gone from my sight. It was all a dream, but what where they?
I had enough. My father didn't show himself. I was going to leave this place. Almost on que, a fog started to form around me as I exited the buildig.

Lucia "Sky Fate"

I take out the vial of poison that the fates had given me, the poison that could drain a gods immortality temporarily. I walked forward and placed the sickly yellowed substance on the table that Angel had walked around previously, moving slowly back to Kalen and Bloody. So I was clear there was nothing left for me to give.

"Take this poison son of Zeus, you will never conquer the gods without it. For what this poison does will cause the gods to temporarily loss there immortality, the posion in a god last five minutes. That is the window you have before having to shot the god again with another arrow." I said in a calm whisper.

I didn't know what Kalen and Bloody were thinking, but Angel looked at the poison thoughtfully as if trying to think if this was okay in using this poison or not.

"Just know this poison is lethal to Demigods and humans, only the gods themseleves will survive the poison, barely." I said.

Angel Silverbolt Merlin

I looked at the poison. If either of the other rebels got his or her hands on this stuff, it was instant death. I stored the poison in a jar and stashed it in my bag. "I'll keep that in mind. However, remember this: one of my fellow rebels might be suicidal, so I'll have to keep a close watch on that demigod. Also may I remind you that I won't go easy on you if you dare cross me. I have Zeus' wrath, which is the one thing that makes me dangerous. Cross me, be somewhere else." I kept my cool through all this. I knew I had a temper, which keeps the other rebels in line while I was in charge. However, I knew better than to lose my wrath on anyone without reason. My grandfather on my mother's side taught me to listen and think before I act, hence why I kept calm through any situation.