Child Of The Setting Sun

by TheBuffySupernaturalists

Tasha Dooley and Hades as a couple. They have a daughter Lycoris, but she is putting Tasha in danger, so hades takes her to Camp HB. But when a new threat arises and an accidental family reunion they make a shocking discovery, but will they be able to work together to stop an Ancient as well as the new threat of Victor Krane

1. Drama With a Hint of Sass

Prolouge

Before Tasha Davenport, Wife of Donald Davenport, Mother of Leo Dooley, came around there was Tasha Dooley, Wife of Hades, God of the Underworld, and Mother of Lycoris, meaning Twilight for she is neither light or dark. You know that saying, with great power comes great responsibility, yeah, it's like that, but when you're a demigod it is more like, with great power comes great amounts of monsters, so when there is a near miss with a hellhound attack, Tasha has no choice but to give the child to Hades, or spend forever looking over her shoulder. And it doesn't help when the Child is cursed, so where does this leave Tasha? Full of blame and regret, she blames herself for the curse on the child and for her having to leave, and she regrets not doing more to save her. But then again, falling for a god, especially one of the big three, always has a price. But now she is happily married to Donald, and has another child, Leo, whose father is unknown, and she lives with three bionic teenagers, whose average schedule is saving the world, sleeping in giant tubes and hanging out with friends. So, what happens now? Read on to find out

Chapter 1

Donald POV

Dear the great Davenport davenport DavenDiary, every year, around early September to early October, in fact it's exactly the 5th of September to the 3rd of October, Leo's birthday, and Tasha gets all emotional. Now, I do not want to sound like chase, but I do not like not knowing or understanding something, especially when it comes to my wife, but I've been with her for a few years now and am no closer to figuring out what breaks the dam that holds back her emotions.

That's why I had decided to confront her. I walked casually into the kitchen, and spotted her curled up on the sofa crying, crying all over my expensive leather couches. I slowly walked over to her, noticing that she is holding and envelope in one hand, and a photo in the other, the photo was too far away for me to see it clearly so I waited until I was next to her to inquire further. Once I had sat down, I reached behind the sofa and grabbed a towel from the wash basket, to lay on the sofa as to protect it from her tears.

Reaching over her sodden body, I try to adjust myself to see the photo, but I realise that she had turned it upside down so I could no longer see the image, so I decide to try and comfort her and get to the bottom of her misery. I put my hands on her shoulders, looked her in the eyes and said, very slow and calm,

"Why is it, every year from September to October, you act so depressed, is it something to do with Adam, Bree, and Chase? Or is it something to do with me?"

She everts her eyes at this last part, but when she finally looks back I see a new emotion in her eyes, regret, and when she speaks again her voice is strained and hoarse.

"It is not you, or the kids, I just-I just, I need my Twilight, my sweet Twilight, the one who was taken from me by her father".

She rolled over and shrugged off my arm, then continued crying, and just so it could get even more awkward, the kids walked in and froze at the sight of Tasha, not that I blamed them.

I stood up awkwardly and brushed myself down, then looked back at Tasha, at least one thing went to plan, she had rolled right onto the towel.