You're a Bad Liar Dave
A/N This is a angst story that is probably gonna be pretty morbid at first, but will become happier so please do not just stop reading halfway through.It will get better.Oh and I changed the lines. Deal.
Drakes POV
I walked into the bathroom. The Prime Merlinian was… singing? Apparently he had a date. Probably with that blonde bitch who was only flirting with him to help her pass physics. I decided to make myself known.
"So you're the Prime Merlinian eh? You don't look like much." I know I'm lying. The guy is sexy, but not as sexy as me.
"Who the hell are you?!" Said the Prime Merlinian. "My name is Dave. What is the Prime Merlinian?"
"I am Drake Stone," I said in the famous sultry tone I used on hot guys and girls.
"Who?"
"You seriously haven't heard of me?" I asked incredulously. "I am only the most fa-" I was cut off by Horvath.
"Where is the Grimhold Dave?" Said Horvath magically levitating Dave.
"I-I don't know." I could tell he was lying, but wouldn't tell us where under any circumstances. Or so he thought.
"Oh Dave you really are the most dreadful liar." Chuckled Horvath. The he magically spelled Dave clothes away.
"What the hell?!" Dave and I shouted.
"I am going to get the information I need. Drake, guard the door while I get ready." Horvath growled maliciously.
"The hell I will! After what my master did to me you think that I will let you do it to someone else. Oh hell no. You are a sadistic bastard! You-" I was cut off by Horvath magicking me to a wall. I started to focus all me energy on breaking free and helping the boy. No one deserved that. I broke free and pushed Horvath into a Hungarian Mirror Trap just as he was about to push into Dave. Then I ran over to a sobbing and crying Dave and hugged him to me.
"Shh luv it's alright. He's gone. Are you ok?"
"Y-Ye-Yes." Whimpered Dave leaning into my shoulder.
"Oh Dave you really ARE a bad liar."
"That's what I keep telling him. Now why the hell is Dave crying into your shoulder?" It was Balthazar Blake. Dave's master.
"Ask the bastard in the mirror," I said, pissed off at the man who tried to rape an innocent boy. Ok he was like a year or two younger than me, but he had a childish air to him. Blake looked into the mirror and saw Horvath. He apparently put two and two together and rushed over to us.
"Thank you for your help. Now if you will excuse us-" Started Balthazar.
"Like hell I will! I'm coming with you before that arsehole gets out of there and tries to kill me." I could tell that the man was conflicted about my loyalties. I knew I'd have to bring up some shite to convince him. "My original master was Mavers Shmidt. I'm sure you remember what he did to you. He did the same to me and all his other apprentices. I never want that kind of thing to happen to anyone else. You know, he called you his greatest conquest. He had us watch as he raped our friends. Each apprentice was a spectacle to him. A theatrical performance. He called you a slut and all of us were at one point called vile names. There was an apprentice named Kennedy, sweetest boy you'd ever meet, but shitty past. His mother sold him to prostitution. He was unlucky enough to be sold into Mavers's favorite strip club. We had to hold him after Mavers raped him because he thought himself dirty and sick. One night I'd had enough. Kennedy, Clint, Will, Aaron, and the two girls, named Persephone and Lyra(introduced in A/N Disney demigods chapter three), they all had been put through too much. Then the last straw broke when Shmidt tried to Imperio(A/N Lol ) the brothers, Will and Clint, to fuck each other, while Aaron, Lyra Persephone, and , got Maver's off, while he raped Kennedy. Lyra and I resisted and knew it would destroy them ,that they would commit suicide and our magic exploded. We all teleported to safety and Shmidt was trapped in stone with similar magic to the grimhold. I would actually like to go and get everyone and the Rapekenstone(A/N Arkenstone) as Lyra calls it, if I may. As an warning Lyra can travel to different universes and has actually been through Hell and back at least twice so she's a bit, unstable and easy to anger. Shite! Lyra is gonna kill Horvath. She's fuckin' scary when someone innocent almost gets raped or is raped. She told me that, in another universe, her cousin's Percy and Leo, great guys gotta meet 'em were raped by their foster parents/stepdad and she was so mad that she actually blew out all our power. Even flashlights and cell phones died. So don't anger her. She's a great girl though. She is without a doubt gonna end Horvath, but if you like you can kill Schmidt yourself."
Blake flinched at the name. "Come. Carry Dave, I'll get the car and bring us to pick up your friends and then go to Dave's lab. That's where we're staying until we move into Arcana Cabana."
I nodded. "Dave? Dave luv we're gonna get you to your lab, ok? Does that sound good?" I said cradling Dave to my chest. He nodded, clinging to my shirt. I felt him shaking as I picked him up and sighed. Lyra was going to have an aneurysm.
