My name is Kassandra Wells, but it's Kassie to people who know me personally. I'm a demi-god, that means I have one mortal parent and then a parents who is a god. In this case, my mother is the god (goddess). She is Athena, goddess of warcraft, knowledge and homemaking. My father is a mortal named Samuel Wells. When I was 8 years old, I was visited by my mother and told I was a demi-god. She introduced me to the ways of a demi-godAs a demi-god I have powers inherited from my mother. I was the top student in high school, and then college. I have a blackbelt in karate and I can use any weapon you can hand to me. Anything, a sword, crossbow, bow and arrow, even a gun. I am 22 years old, I have my mothers gray eyes and blonde hair and my fathers sienna freckles.

And this is my story.

I was a care-free girl once, I was well-liked in school and smart. Though most of my crowd of friends didn't continue through high school, leaving me with Zinnia Abraham, who I moved in with after college. Though Zinnia wasn't what anyone would call 'virtous' or a virgin, she was a true friend to me.

We soon settled in New York and began our lives Zinnia began working for a popular magazine and I began working at an office lawfirm. At first we were doing really well, we were focused and cooperative. An then it started falling out of place. Zinnia and I had fights weekly, she began drinking and partying most nights. I worked hard, paying the bills and rent, and cleaning up after Zinnia. On weekends our penthouse was filled with dozens of people that I didn't know who were drinking and disappearing into multiple room sin the house, doing gods know what. It didn't scare me so much until he showed up.

I knew who and what he was right away, I could see through his disguise, his glamour.

A mandatory field trip for demi-gods is to, when you turn 13, go to Olympus and see your parent and and every other god. Olympus had been beautiful and more white than I'd care to see again, but it was magnificent. The trip was weird though, seeing as I couldn't remember getting or leaving Olympus.

That's how I knew, this was a god, staring at me, in the streets, at parties even at work. He watched me as if I were his pet, and I was trying to escape. Which was half true, I wasn't 'his' but I was trying to escape.

He scared me with his intense stares and following me. I always bowed my head and pushed through crowds, hoping to lose him and his gaze. This went on for 3 days, his brown eyes always on me, preying on me. But one day, I woke up and I knew destiny had it in for me.

I'd face him today, and I didn't like it. I stayed home from work and begged Zinnia before she left, not to bring anyone home today. But she got mad and stormed out of the penthouse.

That day was Friday April 8th, Zinnia always had huge 'bashes' on Fridays. If I could stay way from anyone of the male sex for the day, I'd be fine. Gods can only disguise themselves as anyone of their sex.

The day dragged on and boredom had settled in. I walked around the penthouse, cleaning things up as I went. By the time the doorknob turned, the whole place was shining to perfection. I jumped up, expecting Zinnia to walk in, but a huge crowd of people rushed in.

My jaw dropped as the whole setting of the penthouse changed. A DJ had set up and was blaring music, there were lights bouncing everywhere and the lights were off. I heard the clinking of glasses and smelt alcohol.

I waited for Zinnia and found her on the arm of a muscular guy. I stared at her , "Did you not hear me this morning?" I asked angrily. Zinnia giggles, 'Great she's already drunk!' I think as she turns to me. "I live her to ya know." She stammered, pulling the guy into her bedroom and shutting the door. I just stand there for a second and stare.

Suddenly a cold feeling washes over me, a need to bow before royalty, the need to bow to a god. I turn around and stare into the huge crowd of people.

He's here and he's not gonna leave until he gets what he wants. I don't even want to think about what he wants.