Young Writers Society

Grayson

He sighs, "We're all thinking of something. Some more than others."

Riley

I shake my head and take Mariah back, "Fine. Don't tell me."

Grayson

He sighs again and hesitates before looking at her, going to say something before shaking his head and looking down instead.

Riley

My mom hesitates, "Two children is a big rush."

I nod, "I know."

She sighs, not saying anything more.

Grayson

Her father doesn't add in anything, biting his lip.

Riley

I sit on the bed, Mariah playing with my hair.

Grayson

I sit beside her and sigh.

Riley

My mom hesitates, "I'm heading home."

Grayson

Her father nods and looks at his wife, "I'll be there in a little. I wanna talk to Riley. Alone."

Riley

I sigh and keep on the bed, Mariah cuddling into my stomach as mom flashes out.

Jace

I study Riley and her family, clearing my throat, "In private preferably."

Riley

I hesitate before letting Mariah go with her dad.

Jace

Her husband takes his child and stays put while I nod towards the other room, walking out of the bedroom itself.

Kain

What's that I smell? A child? A child angel?! There's only one man I know who would dare sire a child angel. Grayson, I push myself off my perch on top of the Willson Tower, and make my way towards New York, following my sense of smell, I look for the child, only to be lead into the clouds.

"Your magic will not protect you from me Gods of Olympus!" I yell as I asend.

I traval into the sky's and burst though the the clouds and soon find myself in a new city, one that floated in the clouds. I was close I could smell the newborn close at hand, Grayson will pay for his mistake of siring a child without fathers word.

[bRiley[/b]

I hesitantly follow him, swallowing.