Intro
Athena was walking around the Olympus garden thinking about the baby she wanted to have, while Zeus was in the hospital with his mortal girlfriend, Savannah Johnson, just about to deliver their baby. After a few minutes, Savannah was holding new born baby Annabelle… But what she didn't know was that Annabelle wasn't only her baby, but also Athena's baby of thoughts.
Everything Changes
Hello. My name is Annabelle. And this is my story. I grew up and had a not so normal life for 14 years and still, I do not have a normal life. Over the years I almost died from lightning. I've been followed around by mysterious people and I've gotten kicked out of almost every school in Miami. Now I am 19 and go to Yancy Academy for troubled kids. In fact, we were going on a field trip to The Greek and Roman museum the day everything… change, I guess you could say. Ironic, hmm?
"I can't let this field trip go wrong like one of the field trips when I blew up an ancient artifact. Or that building," I told my friend, Katie Evergreen. Katie has leaf green eyes and long brown hair the color of tree bark, with height a little below average. She also looks delicate like a pixie, sort of. But those don't exist, I reminded myself pointedly. No matter what the heck you've seen. You're just crazy. The word echoed inside my head. Crazy. Crazy. Craz- Stop it, Annabelle.
"You'll do fine! Just try to stay calm." Said Katie, in a sweet voice.
Just after she said that, the bus came to a stop.
"Time to get out and choose your partner," Said my favorite teacher, Mrs. Peterson. Mrs. Peterson had very long, dirty blonde-almost-brown-and-kind-of-red hair, along with a set of blue eyes. She had her thick, lips glossed over with a sheer coat of pink lip-gloss.
Katie and I walked quickly out of the bus right next to each other so we wouldn't get trampled or separated. When we finally got into the building, we went near the Greek pictures with the rest of the group. When we got there, Mrs. Peterson started talking about how Zeus killed his father, Kronos.
"Did you see the outfit Annabelle is wearing?" Said Justina Bodfit to her posse. Justina flipped her long and bright red hair and batted her long, dark eyelashes that surrounded her deep brown orbs.
"And her hair! Everything is wrong with that dork." For the rest of the field trip, she kept making snarky comments about my appearance. And when she ran out of those, she decided to insult my personality and grades. Mature… Really, really mature, J.
"Alright, students. Time to go!" Mrs. Peterson declared, eyeing us. I could tell she was thanking the lord and praising Jesus that nothing had gone wrong.