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Chapter 7: Vengance

Leo S: YOUR ENDINGS ARE GOOD FOR ONCE

Martin: NO ONE DIED FOR ONCE

Anthony: THE ORIGINAL BAD GUYS DIDN'T COME BACK FOR ONCE

Ally: okay.

Leo Shane's POV

Alana's dead. Alana's dead.

These words repeated itself over and over in my head, embedding themselves in my head, getting louder, mentally stabbing me in the heart, reminding me every second of my life of Alana's death. I couldn't bear it anymore. For the first time in 5 years, I admitted this to myself. I couldn't live on anymore. I looked at the throwing knife I embedded in the wall. It had a brown, leather hilt, and the blade was glistening silver with greek words engraved upon it. I could only see half of it, since the top half of the blade of the dagger was in the wall. The dagger looked like a tribal dagger. The hilt had roman carvings on it, and it had this beauty to it, like the person wanted his or her victim to see something beautiful in their last moments. It was deadly beautiful. Deadly, but beautiful. I jerked it off the wall, and I studied it more as voices in my mind tempted me to do it. To put myself one step closer to seeing everyone I ever loved again. Eli, Dad, Mom, Alana. To harm myself.

Do it, Leo. I know you want to.

Her death was your fault.

They love you. They all do. They would love to see you again.

She would have been alive if it weren't for your cowardice.

Go on, Leo. No one would know.

Your mother could have lived, if you didn't give her your-

The voices were silenced by the sharp, cold feeling of the edge of a blade, and the scorching heat of the pain that followed as I dragged the blade across my side, and a sense of calmness and satisfaction as ruby red drops of blood marked where the blade was before. I knew it was wrong.

But nothing else could numb the pain.

Alana: NO LEO NO

Cyan: Ally your devil horns are showing

Ally's POV

I was standing in a pearl white throne room. The power from the sea radiated from it, and when I took in a deep breath, I smelled the sea.

"Welcome, my child. We meet at last." I heard someone familiar say, and I turned around to see Poseidon, with his Bermuda shorts and flower shirt. A mix of emotions crashed inside of me as I saw him, finally here. Happiness, because he knew I existed. Anger, because he never visited me all this time. Sadness, because he never had anymore children ever since I was born. So, I didn't know how to react. So I suggested to act formal.

"Lord Poseidon, how am I of any assistance?" I asked, going down on my knees and bowing. He smiled at me, but I could see tears in his eyes.

"Allyson, rise, please. Never bow to me ever again, you're one of my children. My children shouldn't bow to me. And stop with the Lord Poseidon thing, call me Dad, like everyone else does to they godly parent now. For the female gods, they're called Mom, of course." I stood up and his sea green eyes looked into my sapphire blue ones. His eyes look like different shades of green crashing against each other, colliding.

"Why am I here? Is there something I need to know?" I asked him politely, and he sniffed as he responded,

"I want you to know that I'm sorry. I'm sorry for everything, for abandoning you when I spoke to my other children, for not answering your prayers, for neglecting you after all these years. You and your half-siblings mean the world to me, and I will gladly lift the sky for any one of you. And I shouldn't have shut you out. I'm sorry, Allyson. Will you forgive me?" A mix of emotions erupted inside me once again. He neglected me when he communicated with others. And he was apologizing at the point when my life is confusing as shit.

"I forgive you, Father." I answered, careful to keep any emotion from my voice. He sighed in relief, like the weight of the sky was lifted off his shoulders.

"Thank you." He thanked me and pulled me into him for a hug. He wrapped his arms around my small body and I hugged back, because if he got angry with me he could fry my brain and I'll die. When we seperated, he kissed my forehead.

"Allyson, darling, I'm so proud of you. After all you've been through, you're still standing. And you have a quest tomorrow. I wish I had more time to talk to you." I smiled as I said,

"Not everyone can get what they want, right?" He nodded and hugged me once again, but only for a short while. His cheerful expression turned serious as he looked at me and told me with tears in his sea green eyes,

"Allyson, please, come back without losing your soul, your life or your sanity. Come back as you are now: fine, healthy. Please. I can't lose you. I already lost so many of my children back in Slugterra." I nodded grimly, and he told me,

"Anthony can't go on the quest. He can't. A little help from Martin would make sure of that. And go get some sleep, Allyson. You have a long day tomorrow." He placed his hand on my forehead and I felt my eyes close as my surrondings became black, and I had a peaceful, dreamless sleep for the rest of the night.

I woke up next morning at 9am, which was surprisingly early, for me. Anthony was still asleep, his soft snores the only sound in the room as his chest rose up and down slowly. He looked perfectly comfortable in his makeshift bed, so I tried not to wake him as I packed for the quest. I was about to put in a shrinkable sword when I remembered what Dad told me to do. Make sure Anthony doesn't on the quest. I teleported out of my room, and went to cabin 7. I knocked, and Will Solace answered, his blonde hair messy, his chest bare with slight muscle and his voice raspy ad he tried to pry his eyes open.

"How can I help you?" He asked, pulling up his sweatpants. I ignored that fact and replied,

"Can I see Martin? I have to ask him something." He nodded and told me,

"Come in, I'll get him." He gestured for me to come inside, and I followed him inside, closing the door. He led me to the living room and told me to sit down while he went to get Martin. I did as I was told, and as I waited, I looked around. The Apollo cabin looked like one huge cylinder, with a fire pole in the middle. I sat at the base, and around the cylinder, there was an indoor balcony shaped as a circle, and multicoloured doors indicated that there were bedrooms behind them. A staircarse swirled around the firepole, and Will climbed them until he reached a a certain level and knocked on a door which was my favorite colour: blue.

"Martin? Your girlfriend's here, I don't know what in Hades she wants, go find out while I continue my very much needed sleep." Then he leaned against the yellow wall beside his door, and was about to close his eyes just when Martin opened the door. It slammed onto Will's face and I chuckled as he swore and Martin apologized. When Will excused himself so he could go heal his broken nose, Martin took the firepole down, and smiled when he saw me. He looked like he just woke up, and I'll spare you the details.

"You ok, Ally?" He asked me, and I replied,

"I am, I'm just....I'm concerned for Anthony. He shouldn't go on the quest, and he just came back from another survivor hunt. And Poseidon came to me in a dream last night, he told me you can help me." He sat down next to me and wrapped his arms around me, and I hugged him back. After we seperated, he asked me,

"How can I help you? I may be your boyfriend, sure, but even I can't stop Anthony from the quest." That's when I smiled at as I kissed his cheek and asked,

"Do you have any sleeping potion?" Realization dawned on him and he grinned as he cheerfully responded,

"Sure, I have some." He went up to his room, and after a few minutes, he came back down with a dropper and a small vial filled with blue liquid.

"He'll be out for 6 hours with just 5 drops, it's the strongest I have. See you at 11, okay Amazon?" He asked, giving me a peck on the lips. I smiled and thanked,

"Okay, see ya!" He went back to bed and I teleported to my cabin, and I thanked the gods Anthony was still asleep. His eyes were closed, and as his chest rose up and down, I opened the vial and filled up the dropper. I used my powers to deepen his sleep as I opened his mouth with my powers and dropped in 5 drops of the potion. I closed his mouth and I watched as a small smile found it's way into his mouth and his breathing became deeper. I covered him with his blue blanket and wrote a note adressed to him.

"I'm sorry, Anty." I whispered as I put down the green coloured note on his forehead and went out of my room to tell Chiron what I did, and why.

But around 30 masked men came in the way.

"Oh, our master's gonna like this one." One chuckled, and I growled,

"What do you all want?" Another cackled and said,

"Dearie, we want you." They started shooting slugs at me. Wait. Not slugs.
Ghouls. I dodged a few Grimmstones, deflected a Hop Jack, dodged a few more ghouls as my energy faded away by the second. I just dodged a Thrasher when a ghouled Hoverbug picked me up from my feet, and ny head hit the floor as it tackled me and brought me up to the sky. I couldn't use my powers, due to the fact that I used them earlier and ghouls drained my energy. It spun me around, and I started to get dizzy. My vision doubled, my head spun with blue images as it pounded against my skull. I felt extremely lightheaded, and when I moved, it only made things worse. Finally, the ghouled hoverbug dropped me, and I fell to the soft ground, unable to move, unable to call out for help, unable to process what was happening as my vision spun into darkness.

Unknown POV

As I looked through the Iris Message, a smile came to my full lips as I saw the young Shane slash his side with that dagger. Little did he know that dagger holds a monster that feeds away sanity. Anyone that got hurt by the blade would slowly lose their sanity, day by day, seeing their worst fears relive themselves ten times worse than they actually were. He wasn't a threat anymore. The girl, that insolent, vile beast of a girl who attempted to kill me years before fell for my trick, and took out another threat. The Broken Warrior isn't much. He'll break by himself when he sees what I want him to see. I am, after all, a daughter of Kronos and Hecate. I had 3 lives. I'm on my last life, thanks to that sorry excuse of a demigod, Allyson Venne Héroe. I decided that my plan would run smoothly, so I walked out of my office, and stood in front of my prisoner. His clothes were tattered and ripped apart, and golden ichor dripped down from his wounds.

"Apollo, Olympiam God of Healing. I see you're not fairing so well with your burden." I cackled, and he growled.

"The Olympians will crush you and your forces. Allyson will kill you once again." I chuckled at his foolishness and mocked,

"Oh, Apollo, what high hopes you have! I'm sorry, but your hopes can't come true, boo hoo hoo. But someone will take your burden, sure." He growled, and I smiled as he staggered, unable to hold up the weight above him. I snarled and told him,

"I'll have the Olympians on their knees, and the name Emily Blakk will be feared across the universe."

Anthony: OH SNAP THE BITCH IS BACK

Alana: ALLY WHY DID LEO SELF HARM

Cyan: NO HARMING YOURSELF LEO BAD BOY *beats Leo's head with a roll of newspaper*

Leo S: I don't wanna do it, but Ally controls the series

Anthony: BUT THAT ENDING THO HOLY SHIT

Ally: You seriously think it's the ending?

Apollo growled and yelled,

"DON'T YOU DARE UNDERESTIMATE THE OLYMPIANS! THEY WILL CAST YOU AND YOUR MINIONS TO TARTARUS FOR THIS! WE'LL GIVE YOU THE SAME FATE AS YOUR FATHER!" I was about to reply when he screamed in pain as golden ichor sprouted from a stab on his side made by a Celestial Bronze Dagger.

"Shut your mouth like a good little god. The sky does not like to be restrained." My boyfriend spat and Apollo growled.

"You disgust me, boy. You used to be an honourable young man." My boyfriend wrapped his arm around my waist and led me a little farther away from Apollo, and into the Garden of Hesprides. He led me to a clearing, and invited me to sit on the grass with him.

"That puny god bothering you, princess?" He asked me, and I looked at him and responded,

"Nope, he's just an insolent god." My boyfriend had raven black hair and palish, innocent blue eyes flecked with a dark, mysterious red. With a distinguishable jawline and a smirk on his lips, I couldn't help but smile back. He smashed his lips into mine, and after a while of passionate kissing, we pulled away, and he smiled.

"My foolish little brother didn't know what he was missing to reject you, babe, he's really missing out. Too bad I didn't curse Alana. He'll be crying for weeks. I thank the person that did." I giggled and said,

"And soon, he'll be gone." He chuckled as he said,

"He'll will be, I promise, unless my name isn't Eli Shane."

Leo S: OH MY GODS

Eli: ALLY! WHY?!

Ally: It's a good plot twist, no?

Eli: NO

Anthony: BLOODY HELL

Cyan: OMG WHAT

Slugcat: Dammit Eli you slinthead

JBV: GODS DAMMIT ELI

Eli: ALLY CONTROLS THE SERIES HOW MANY TIMES MUST IT BE STATED

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