In the tunnels it's changed a lot since I was last here. It's lighted by little lanterns and that makes it seem a bit less scary. I walked down to tunnel to follow were the others were. The red fledglings were out of sight doing something Stevie Rae asked them to. Stevie Rae with and arrow in her chest courteous of James Stark the newest fledging of Neferet the evil bitch who brought to life Kalona, an evil son of a bitch my people trapped inside earth. And of course being all special and gifted I with my friends most likely have to kill the evil son of a bitches. I hate this why do I have to put my friends in danger. Why didn't I just kill Neferet when I had the chance and we wouldn't be in such deep crap, my best friend wouldn't have been shot with an arrow, and me and my friends wouldn't be at the risk of death.
"Zoey," Damien said pulling me out of my reverie. I turned to him with tears in my eyes, "sorry for the bad timing but Darius and Stevie Rae need your help that is if you're up for it. If not I could-"
"No, I'll do it," I said wiping away my tears, "Just lead the way."
Damien being smart and able to know me well comes up to me and gives me a hug, "It's not your fault, no come on." He said and pulled me to the door way, before I even made it I smelled blood. Then when I saw Stevie Rae I froze. She was in pain but wasn't showing it I walked slowly toward her she was shirt less but the only boy in the room was Damien, "What do you need me to do, Darius?" I asked wanting to stop my friend's pain. Darius motioned for everyone to leave then explained.
He explain the plan and handed me an alcohol soaked gauze then her cut the feathery part on my end and told me to press the gauze to the end and push on the count of three. On the three I pushed the arrow through her chest and Darius pulled it out on his end all the while Stevie Rae was screaming in pain. When it was done we wrapped her up and laid her down and covered her with a sheet.
"I'll go get you a shirt," I said then walked through the sheet that covered the door and got bombarded (maybe im hanging out with Damien to much because I actually know that word) with questions.
"How is she?" Damien asked.
"Is she alright?" Shaunee asked
"Please say she's okay," Erin said.
"She's alright for someone who just got shot with an arrow by a now evil was dead ugh I can't believe I thought that that ass hole was good," then I saw behind them was a couple red fledglings, "She needs a shirt please get her one," then I looked back at my friends while one went go get her one. "You can see her after she gets blood and," then I caught a shirt, "this on." Then I walked into the room and helped her put the shirt on.
"She needs some blood doesn't she?" I ask as I slowly lay her down.
"Yes, she needs fresh blood," he says and just as he says that Aphrodite comes in.
"Is she ready yet because the nerd herd is getting on my last nerves?" she asks and both I and Darius look at her. "Why the fuck are you guys staring at me?"
"Stevie Rae needs some blood, fresh blood," I say and stare at her.
"Damnit I hate being fucking human," she says as she lifts up her sleeve, "And this better be the last time I save your life, Bumpkin," Then she puts her arm in front of Stevie Rae and she immediately clamps on and starts sucking Aphrodite not helping it moans with pleasure and leans into Darius. After a few moments Darius spoke, "Alright, Priestess, let go." Stevie Rae did and looked a little better. "Now rest you," I said then yelled, "Okay, you guys can come in now just shut up and no touching." They all rushed in and asked questions which I already answered, it became too crowded so I left and went to the entrance. It became very windy and cold out there but it didn't affect me. I sat at the entrance and closed my eyes and relaxed. We were in deep poo (yeah I said it) and I of course had to fix it being the chosen one.
I looked up and aloud prayed to Nyx, "Oh, Nyx, why did you choose me? I can't do this it's too much for a 17 year old to take."
"Zoey," a familiar voice said to me I opened my eyes to see an old friend.