I fight a giant insect.
I reached for my dagger. "Get back!" I yelled at the hungery looking hellhound. It snarled in reply as it saw my celestial bronze dagger. "You want the dagger, sword, knife, or arrow? Stupid mutt!" I hollered. It growled louder."Dagger it is," It lunged at me "Hiya!" I slashed at it's chest. There was a light whimper then it turned to dust. I spat at the dust pile. "I have no respect for monsters." I said with complete hatred. I heard Katie screaming behind me, she was running in a paniac. I saw what she was running from, the world's biggest, meanest, crulest, looking . . . ant?
"Where did that come from?"I asked her, "I don't know!"she yelled back. I put my dagger back in it's place, then took out Amanda my sword it always lit with a purple tint . . . my color. Katie ran past me screaming. As it ran toward her inches away from me, I slashed at the head. Splat! Katie inched toward me as the ant turned to dust. She had hazel eyes that was tinted gold, long cinnamon colored silk hair, a purple t-shirt, black leggings and combat boots. "Sorry." she whimpered. "If your father hadn't put on that curse you'd be dead!" I yelled at her. "Why do you hate me so much?" she said with tears growing in her eyes. "Your an affair child that's why!" I yelled. "Any more questions Princess Katie?" I said sacarasticly. "No." she said sternly, wiping her tears.
I fixed my armor straps on my shoulders. "You take her to camp sweetie, you'll bond!" I said as a bad imitation of my husband, when Katie left to the creek. I sat on a log and wept with my head on my knees. "I've never seen a goddess cry." Katie softly whispered. I wiped off my tears fast, and replied "I wasn't crying."
"I'm a girl too, I think I can tell if your crying."
"Well you could have fooled me."
"Hey!" she yelled laughing. For the first time in a long time I laughed. When I said a long time I mean like a hundred years. Katie glared at me and sat next to me. "Your laughing." she chided with a smirk. I didn't answer.
Later that night, we sat by the campfire I made earlier. "We're close to camp." I whispered. Katie just nodded. I heard a twig snap. I leaped up and pulled out my sword. "Who goes there?" I called into the thick brush. "Grrrrr" something replied. Katie got up and took out her knife and got ready to attack . . . or run.