Okay so this is a story about Rhea and... you'll see. I do not own anything. Please review
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Flashback
She screamed. Her face with anguish. Her black hair stuck to her face. Her golden eyes crying. Her outfit of a black tunic, gray pants and black work boots dirty with mud. She pulled on the shackles;
earning to help the young girl in front of her.
"Please! Not Lillie! Please! Send me to Tartarus but not Lillie! PLEASE!" she screamed, tears rolling down her cheek faster than saying 'one thousand.' Her cries of plea bounced off the walls of Mount Olympus.
Meanwhile, in the shadows, Athena was watching. She shook her head.
She screamed again as the child in front of her with black eyes was shot with lightning over and over again. A mother's nightmare. The girl, about 11 screamed as she withered in pain.
"Rhea! Please! Mother! Make him stop! PLEASE!' that only made the Kronian cry harder.
"Zeus! PLEASE! STOP!" the woman cried in her powerful voice. "Take me! Take me to be a slave in some country, I don't care. JUST STOP!" she screamed again as she watched the young girl get shot by lightning. She started thrashing in her bounds. But he didn't stop. He just continued. He knew Lillie was her favorite. He knew she cared about each single one, especially Lillie. He shot another one. The girl collapsed. She wouldn't last long. He shot one more. The girl's breath was ragged. Her breathing came slower and slower. Athena shook her head even harder than before, fighting the urge to help her. But she knew Zeus would banish her. 'Private matters,' he had called it.
"LILLIE NO!" screamed the woman. But the girl couldn't last. As she let out her last exhale, the shackles opened.
The Kronian grabbed her scythe then ran to the lifeless body. She clutched the body, crying even harder than ever.
"Lillie" she sobbed burying her face in the body. "Lillie" she whispered. She glared at Zeus.
Athena knew this would go bad. She knew.
"You will regret this, Zeus. When you call for my help, no one will answer. Not even for the upcoming war. Never." she slashed her scythe and disappeared with the body.
I stood there, looking at the cabin on the female side, the one that hadn't been used in 500 years. The one that was gold. The one of Rhea, the Kronian of spies, traitors, victory, truth and ideas. She had disappeared exactly 450 years ago after Zeus murdered on of her children, a girl named Lillie. I shivered, getting goosebumps. I took a deep breath and went inside.
It was against the rules, I know. But they were going to burn down the cabin anyway. And I couldn't stand the other Hades kids anyway. No. Especially not Matthew. Kronians no.
Cobwebs filled the room. I pushed some away. There were scrolls and eavesdropping notes on one entire wall. Pranks on another, the beds were stacked neatly in the remainer of the walls, neat as if they were coming back. The only thing that ruined that image were the cobwebs.
I sighed. We needed Rhea for the upcoming war against Ouranos. Sure, Zeus and Kronos united, but we cannot unite with Ouranos. He is heartless and too powerful. As Kronian of spies, Rhea would be great help, except she wasn't here.
"Alexandria!" yelled someone. I took a deep breath and put on my Yankees cap, handed down by generations. I ran out and toward the trees. Then I took off my cap and started running back toward camp as if I was strolling around. Minerva ran toward me, out of breath.
"There's a new camper. There's something wrong. Come on. You'll see." We ran toward the Big House.
Inside, was a girl crying. She looked up as I approached her. She was about my age, 12. She had the blackest eyes, even blacker than mine(shocker.) with a glint I couldn't make out. Her hair was a light chestnut brown. She was about 5 feet. She looked so weak and small. I put my hand on her shoulder.
"It's okay. Believe me. It's okay." I whispered to her.
"Monsters" she croaked. "Tell me. What is this?" I sighed.
"You know the Greek myths?"
"Like Kronos! My father told me about him!" I stared at her. So she was a child of Kronos? No. She said 'father'. "And Zeus! How he was a foolish child of Kronos! The bastard of the world my father said my mom called him! Right?" I sighed.
"Yeah, look. There all alive and your mother, she's a Kronian. She's immortal. Yeah," I said weakly. How else could I explain? And I had a feeling. I sat down on chair. Chiron came over. He patted me.
"It's okay." I guess so. "Take Lily to the Hermes cabin, Alex." I sat bolt up.
"Lily?" Lily looked up, her eyes puffy red. Chiron raised an eyebrow.
"I know what your thinking, calm down. Take her." Lily stood up. The Earth was trembling. Another daughter of Poseidon? No. No green eyes. Sparks started to come from her hair.
"No! Please! Let me go home!" Chiron shook his head.
"Believe me, if you are one of the Big Three, or for a matter a fact, a child of someone I will not mention, you are in even greater danger than anyone else."
"Then let my mother show me who she is!" she screamed.
"You remind me of someone. I fear I will do the same thing. Shackles" muttered Chiron. Uh oh.
