Anthony: Omg the first chapter

Ally: Lol

Leo S: Fetus Anthony was so innocent

Ally: Eh, but this isn't just about me, this is supposed to answer questions of the series, this one is supposed to answer Cyan and Slugcat's past

Anthony: It's not answering the questions I have in mind, where chu disappear to when you disappear -.-

1st August, 2003

Évina's POV

My nightmare started when he, out of all people, came back to me, standing at my door, flowers in his hand, his raven black hair unruly and his sea green eyes unpredictable. That little asshole, he dared to come back, when he abandoned me and my only child when we were ambushed by a mob of Blakk's perverted guards.

"Poseidon, what the Hades are you doing here?" I asked with threatening calmness, but I made one thing clear in my voice: I didn't want him here. He pleaded,

"Évina, I know you hate me, but please, hear me out!" I growled,

"You had your chance." I shot him a glare with my cyan blue eyes and before he could speak, I flipped my blonde hair at him and nearly closed the door when he begged,

"It's about Cyannise! Please, hear me out, for her safety."

Cyan: iS tHiS mY mOm

Ally: Yes

Cyan: mY nAmE WaS Cyannise?

Ally: yes

My thoughts immediately directed to my 3 year old, beautiful girl, my only child, who was fast asleep upstairs, guarded by my slugs. She was the best thing that ever happened to me, the only joy of my life. Her eager and bright cyan blue eyes were a sight I looked forward to look at everyday, and I loved combing her blonde hair, which was streaked with cyan blue. Lately, weird things have been happening around her. Once, at a park, she raised up her hand in an attempt to reach for her kite, and the kite flew directly into her small hands. Another time, she was about to fall, just when a small hill appeared out of nowhere, stopping her fall. I opened the door and glared at Poseidon, who was on his knees. I snapped,

"Come in." He quickly got to his knees and thanked me before walking in. I closed the door and I told him,

"Take a seat on the couch, and tell me everything I need to know." He did as I asked, although he didn't look happy with it. He sat down on the couch and I sat on the armchair. He asked me,

"Have you heard of Authors?" I replied,

"Yes, I have. they write books and sell them, and some earn millions." He frowned and corrected me,

"No, not normal book authors. I meant Authors that decide the fates of certain people." I shook my head, and he continued his tale.

"An Author is an extremely powerful demigod, more powerful than the gods themselves. They have the power to create someone out of thin air, with a past, with an identity, and at the back of their minds, they subconsciously write their story while they participate in it. In simple words, they write what they're going through without realizing it. They would have a certain power, control over the elements, gravitational powers, shape shifting, healing, just a completely random power and a purpose in this world. Only 5 Authors can live at the same time in the same world, and all of them must die before 5 new Authors can be born." I gasped and my hands went to my mouth. My dear baby, my only daughter, Cyannise Sparks, a child of the Big Three, a girl who can create people and has more power than the gods. And scariest of all, she had a power she may not be able to control. My baby girl.

"Name a few Authors, Poseidon." I challenged, and he said,

"JK Rowling, Rick Riordan, Veronica Roth, James Dashner, and Suzanne Collins." I asked curiously,

"But they're still alive. And they are book authors. Don't tell me some bullshit story so you can come back into my life." He sighed and told me patiently,

"I said only 5 Authors can live in one world. They live in the "Burning World" as you call it. They only exist here because of the books from your childhood. In Slugterra, the last Author from the last generation died 3 years ago, a few weeks before Cyannise was born. You know the name Tom Por?" Tom Por? As in Will Shane's accomplice?

"He was an Author?" He nodded grimly and told me,

"Cyannise has those cyan streaks in her hair to mark that she's an Author, and the oldest Author of this generation." Out of curiousity and suspiciousness, I asked,

"How do you know?" He sighed and admitted,

"3 out of 5 of the Authors in this world and generation are my children, Èvina, and Cyannise is the oldest out of all 5. The other four Authors are Johnathan Valdezi, Catniss Terra, Violet Alvey, and lastly, Allyson Héroe, who's only a month old." The name Terra brought back many memories, mainly good ones. Catniss was the child of my childhood friend, Questor Terra. We were friends through school, but seperated at university, and we've been visiting each other once a month ever since. He had a girlfrined last year, and he loved her a lot, but she had to leave, because she was Athena, but a few months later, Catniss was delivered from Olympus in a golden wicker basket to Questor, and he was delighted to keep her. She would call herself "Slugcat" at times because of her liking of cats, and slugs, and it was basically her nickname. Cyan and Sluggy got along, and were practically best friends. And Esther....Esther was my friend at work, and she had 2 children: Serenazain Valdezi and Johnathan Valdezi. I've never heard of the Alvey's, but the Héroe's were known all over Slugterra. They worked with the Shanes and the Shadows to fend off all types of evil. Poseidon continued,

"I can't protect Cyan directly, but I can tell you how to protect her." He immediately got my complete attention and I sat up in ny armchair, listening to him intently.

"How?!" I yelled, and he calmly said,

"When she becomes 13, send her out on her own to become a slugslinger, then sacrifice some food to me and remind me of a special moment we both shared together, and that Cyan turned 13, and I'll guide her indirectly. But when she's 10, keep her close to you. Very close. Don't even let her out of the house without you with her, even if it's for school. In fact, when she's 10, make sure she knows how to sling like a normal slugslinger, and make sure she brings her blaster everywhere, and make sure it's a good blaster. Don't let her out of your sight, make sure you're can hear her at all times. I can't say why, just do as I say and Cyan would be safe. I don't know her Authoric Power, but it'll come in time. For now, she's no threat, she can be raised as a normal child. But remember, when she's 10, life gets dangerous. It would be safe for Cyan the year she's 11, I can't say why, I wish I could." I was surprised at his sudden, serious behaviour. He was normally smiling and fun, and rarely frowned. I never imagined that we could have a serious talk.

"Why can't you say why?" He answered,

"My dreaded brother doesn't know about this world, nor does my brother, Hades. Only a few gods know of this world, and if I break a promise on the River Styx here it will endanger you, and I don'y want that." He clasped my small, fair hand into his, and then he smiled.

"Can I see Cyannise?" Just then, I heard footsteps downstairs, and laughs of delight. I quickly ran to the stairs, and saw my beautiful baby, walking down the stairs, waving around a wooden stick, laughing with absolute delight.

"Mommy! Mommy, I found your drumstick! It was under my pillow!" I chuckled and carried Cyan in my arms before she could fall. I set her down and she gave me the drumstick with a wide grin on her face. I kissed her cheek and thanked her, then Poseidon spoke,

"Cyan, do you recognize Daddy?" She finally noticed him and exclaimed,

"Daddy!!" She grinned and hugged Poseidon. He hugged her back, then exclaimed,

"Cyan, look how much you've grown!" He exclaimed, and then Cyan frowned, like she remembered something bad, and smacked him in the face. I chuckled and Poseidon frowned, and told her,

"Cyan, that isn't very nice." Then she retorted,

"Then why did you make Mummy upset? You said you didn't love her anymore, you shouted at her. That's very bad." Then, it was my turn to frown. A few days ago, Poseidon and I had an argument, because he left Cyan and I alone in an alleyway, and we were cornered by some of Blakk's perverted guards. We were saved by Will Shane, and then he kissed my cheek and disappeared, but Poseidon doesn't need to know that. When we came back, Poseidon was at home, watching TV, and after I told Cyan to go to her room, I shouted at him, and he said he didn't love me anymore, and then Cyan ran to me, crying. I asked her why, and she told me she was crying because she heard Poseidon say that, then she started shouting at him, throwing various items at him, pillows, soft toys, while he stood there, a sorry expression on his face. After Cyan's fit, he tried to comfort her, and she did something...abnormal. She screamed, and the earth from the garden flew into the house, suffocating him, stuffing itself into his mouth. I yelled at Cyan, and her look of pury fury dissipiated and the soil got out from Poseidon's mouth, and I told him to get out of the house, and he did.

"Cyan, darling, I was just angry." He soothed and Cyan yelled,

"Mummy was crying, you...you bitch!"

Leo S: OOO

Alana: You were that young when you first swore?!

Cyan: Ally writes this not me

Ally: The Fates control my hands.

Leo S: I like your style Cyan, defending your mom, but not the swearing

We gasped, and Poseidon was about to tell her off, but I rushed to Cyan, and asked her,

"How do you know that word?! Don't use it, it's a bad word." She asked me,

"Then why did Daddy use it on you? You're my mummy. And no one makes my mummy sad." She hugged me, and glared at Poseidon, who hung his head low in shame.

"Don't say that word ever again, ok? Mummy's ok now, my darling. Daddy said sorry." She huffed, and with hate that shouldn't have been in a child, she growled at Poseidon,

"Look st mummy and say sorry, in front of me." His sea green eyes looked into mine, and I swore that I saw tears in them. He apologized,

"Èvina, I'm sorry." I looked at Cyan, who asked me,

"Mummy, do you forgive him?" I replied her,

"Yes, my dear. I forgive him." She smiled with satisfaction, and she hugged me. Poseidon wiped his eyes, muttered a final goodbye, and left the house, but I couldn't help but frown when a godly tear fell on the welcome mat.

Leo S: Omg Cyan is so badass

Alana: Good job Cyan :D

Leo S: She was like "bitch you better apologize or I'll cut you" nice Cyan NICE

Cyan: oh dayummm I was badass

Esther's POV

I smiled as I watched my two children play together happily, my 2 year old son playing with his robots, which were fighting my 4 year old daughter's Barbie doll princes. I was cleaning the house, and I heard my son Johnathan making shooting sounds as my daughter, Serena, was making sword fighting sounds, and I chuckled as I washed the rag I used to wipe the kitchen table. Just then, I heard the door, open, and my kids screaming with delight as my husband, Kai, walked in. He had raven black hair and brilliant sky blue eyes, and his smile was warm and joyful as he knelt down and hugged both of our beautiful kids. I came out from the kitchen and hugged my husband.

"Hey." I greeted, and he greeted,

"Hey, hon, what's up?" He asked, and kissed my cheek, and I smiled as my two children exclaimed,

"EWWW!!" We chuckled, and they started laughing, and soon, we were all laughing, because we were all in good moods, and we lived our family. I thought nothing would ever break us.

Oh, I was so wrong.

Leo S: The Blakks truly deserve to die.

Ally: Yes they do