(Bianca POV) I wake up every morning with two thoughts in my head. One is that I hate waking up to go to school, and second, I love waking up to the salt air coming through my window every morning. I lived by the ocean as long as I can remember, and it could be because not only does my father loves the sea but owns a seafood restaurant not too far from here. My father and some other men will go fishing every weekend to catch what he’ll be selling at the restaurant. I’m betting that’s why his place is number one in Florida. Sadly, he hasn’t been fishing in over a month, because he’s been sick. No use in trying to put off that I’m going to need to get up and ready for school. The weather was so beautiful today that I decide that I was going to wear my white tank top, black blouse with pink roses on it, blue jean shorts, and my brown strapped sandals. Of course, I wore my mother necklace that had pearls that were carved into roses into them, and a moon shaped pendent on it.
(Bianca POV) “What do you mean he took human form?” “What I mean is that he became human to protect something, but that something is unknow to us.” “What do you mean by us? Also, why are you speaking as if he was a person and not a myths?” That question seemed to take him by surprise because it looks as if he needed to think before he answers me. “Oh, Doll face, do you really believe the gods to be nothing more than a myths." The voice came from behind me and as I turned around, I almost forgot how to breath. The guy was 6 “4”, very tan skin, his black hair was long on top but shaved on the sides, and a wicked smiles come across his face as he noticed that I was checking his body out. His body put all these statues of gods to shame, but who is this guy, but sadly I couldn’t see his eyes with the sunglasses he was wearing. “What are you doing here, Ahriman?” “What’s with the attitude, Bellerophon? Still having daddy issues?” “I don’t have daddy issues.” “I
(Bianca POV) After I was able to write down a good amount of material to do the report of Poseidon that it was time to go back to school. Going back to the bus I see Hunter waiting for me keeping a seat for me next to him. “Hunter, were you able to collect information?” He lifts his note back showing me that it was full of handwritten notes, that were put into perfect categories. It made my notes look very slopy. “How about you, beautiful?” “I have a lot to look into tonight, but there are still somethings I’m going to need to research tonight that I’m confused about.” “Like?” “The story about Poseidon and Medusa. There are two different versions of the story as one tells that he forces himself onto her and the other is that they both had a love affair. So, which one it the true story?” “Well, sadly that is a question I don’t believe anyone will be able to answer unless you were there. The translation of the Latin word, vitiasse, can mean defiled, sexually violated, o
(Bianca POV) Aaron and I went over the plan that was going to happen tonight, and we set up the candles around the Pentagram. I can tell as we were setting things up that there was something on his mind. “What’s on your mind, Aaron?” “I’m wondering if this is a bad idea. I know that you want to save your father but is summoning a demon that right thing to have you do.” “I need to anything that I can for him, and there is nothing that I wouldn’t do for him.” “Alright, just don’t let Hunter know that I’m helping you do this.” “Why?” “You don’t know? You don’t know his feelings for you?” “No, I always thought he just seen me as his twin sisters’ friend.” “Trust me that you’re wrong about that. So, please don’t tell him that I was involved in this.” “I won’t Aaron, I promise.” “Also, do not add your blood to this. You don’t know what type of demon you might pull in and trust me you don’t want it to be a higher demon like one of the seven princes of hell.” “Who?” “The
(Bianca POV) After he left that I realized that it was already 7 in the morning and maybe it be the best time for me to go home. I noticed as I walked out of the shed that Aaron most likely went to bed already, and I feel it be best if I just go home right now. I get home to see that not only was my father awake and sitting in the front room, but there were two other guys and as well as two females. The one guy I recognize the other day talking to my father outside. The other three people I had never met till today. The one my father called Tris is at least 6 feet if not taller, short blonde hair, some facial hair, and tan skin like my father. The other guy was only 5”8”, or 5”9”, but he had dark hair that was short but longer than the other guy. The first female had ash brown hair, maybe a few inches taller than me, and the other female was just as pale skin, and white hair. The three had eyes as blue as the sea, but the female with white hair had ice blue eyes.
(Bianca POV) After I finished the meal that my father made for me that I thought it be best to work on more of the essay that I need done for class. I wished that I was able to talk to my father more about this assignment, but he hates talking about anything to do about any type of gods. He wouldn’t even let me watch the little mermaid when I was little. When I was six years old, my father had a female named Rhodos watch me while he went away to fish over the weekend. One day while she was watching me that she decides to put the little mermaid on for me as I ate my lunch, and that was the day my father decided to come home early. He was so upset seeing me watching it that he sent me to my room, but I didn’t go up right away to hear what he was saying to Rhodos. “Why would you let Bianca watch something like that?” “Patéras, she’s a young girl who’s going to want to watch cartoons, she’s going to want to watch stuff of which they see that are fairy tales.” “We know better
(Bianca POV) It was one of those hot Fridays that your happy to have swimming class to be able to cool yourself down. I have always loved the water, and swimming always came so natural to me. You can say that I’m like a fish to the water, or something like that. I wanted to try out for the swim team, but my father would never sign the permission slip for me to be able to, something about him mumbling that it wouldn’t be fare to the other girls. Whatever that means. I have Hunter in my class, and he looks so hot with just some swimming shorts on, but just as I was thinking that, that I get this feeling of guilt that I was looking at another guy. Like I was cheating or something.“Beautiful, are you alright? You look like you were deep in thought about something.”“Oh no Hunter, was just thinking that when I get home that my dad would have already taken off for the weekend to go fishing.”“Oh really, I didn’t know that your father went
(Asmodeus POV) After Dialen gets a hold of me to let me know that she was here with my Doll face that for some reason I became nerves. What a joke, me being nerves over any female, but for some reason I was. I watched as Dialen walked into the room with my Doll face, and I was just stunned to see just how beautiful and sexy she is in that red dress. Her hair was up just like I wanted it showing off her neck, and the makeup was light showing off her natural beauty. I see that she’s still wearing her necklace with the necklace I gave to her. I’m wondering why she never seemed to take that off, but I guess that is something we can speak about during dinner. All I want to do is get to know everything about this girl, and to be honest it was scaring me to how much I need her. I get up so I’ll be able to embrace her in my arms, feeling the warmth of her skin as I kiss her on her cheek. I know I love calling her Doll face, because the first time I seen