Its been three years since Ethan left camp. For Luke and Kronos.
I get emails from him saying he needs to ,for us. The Undetermined. But we knew who we are.
He's the son of Nemisis and me, I'm the daughter of Hecate. I could tell Chiron that a million times but its like talking to a wall. I wish Castor and Pollux would listen to me and tell Mr. D, but Castor is more worried about my hair and Pollux just wants to date me. But I swore my heart to Ethan on the Styx til he dies. And vice versa. He saved my life and I can't repay him enough.
He keeps trying to recruit me, but, I couldn't turn my back on Thalia, we grew up together. We have to stick together, even if she dissaproves of me and Ethan. And if I hate being a damn demi god. Just not enough to revolt.
The strangest things have been happening to me. I'm dreaming these dreams where I grow angel wings, only they're black, and flying.
I miss you so much, Dad. Wish you were here.
Love
Briar.
She closed her laptop and swept thick, black hair from her eyes. Around her, Francesca, a Hermes kid, curled ito a tight ball on her sleeping bag. She climbed around her and tip toed to the Zues cabin. She came in and found Thalia staring at her ceiling.
"Hey, Thal,"
"Hey Bri. Whats up?" she asked sitting up. Briar didn't answer for a while. When tears fell from her eyes, Thalia knew. She pulled Briar next to her and hugged her."Its Ethan, isn't it?" Briar nodded. She couldn't help the way she felt about him, but she shouldn't feel like that.
"Its just when I think about him, my heart races and when he used to touch me, it was like an eel electric shocked me."
"Sounds like a curse straight from Aphrodite her damn self"
"Shit, you're telling me"