Bella

Edward left me! Well, what he didn't know is that I am actually Iris, goddess of the rainbows and a messenger goddess, like Hermes, not pathetic human Isabella Swan. NOT to be confused with my friend Isis, an Egyption goddess of the afterlife.

When he left me, I went back home, to Mt. Olympus, not without leaving a message to Charlie, who took me in as I was on my journey pretending to be Isabella Swan. The truth is, Isabella Swan actually died two days before my arrival. Decorated with rainbows, the letter said:

Dear Charlie,

Thank you for taking care of me. I'm afraid that I must leave you, for I am very unhappy here, with Edward gone and everything. Don't try to find me; you'll never find me.

Love,

Isabella Marie Swan

I left the letter on the kitchen table under a bowl of spaghetti that I prepared for him so that he wouldn't be too hungry. Then, I went back home to Mt. Olympus.

"Ah, Bella, you are back," replied Zeus, who is like a father figure to me when he saw me enter. As Isabella Swan, I have brown eyes and brunette hair. As Iris, I have light brown hair, and eyes dancing with different colors, for I am the goddess of the rainbows.

"Yes, Lord Zeus," I replied carefully.

"Well, my dear, now that you are back, I want you to re-accept your role as Iris, goddess of the rainbows," replied Zeus.

"Yes, Father," I replied. I sometimes call him Father, and he loves me for it. I took a deep breath. "I, Isabella Marie Swan, re-accept my role as Iris, goddess of the rainbows." There was a blinding flash, and I could feel a tingly sensation. Now, I feel stronger.

"Welcome back, Lady Iris, goddess of the rainbow!" cried Father.

"Thank you, Father," I replied, and I went to stand by Father's side.

"Now, I have known that when you, Iris, was Bella Swan, you fell in love with Edward Cullen. Well, we are inviting him to Camp Half-Blood. And it is your job to deliver the message for them. Also, you must accompany them to Camp Half-Blood," replied Father. "After all, you are Iris, messenger goddess and goddess of rainbows."

I saw Hermes sitting on his throne. "Hey! I'm the messenger god! I'm supposed to send messeges!" he cried. Then, he cursed in Ancient Greek.

"Peace, Hermes, let's let Iris do it, for she hasn't done it in a long time," replied Father.

"OK. Go ahead, sis," replied Hermes. I bowed my head to him.

"No, Father! They hurt me!" I protested.

"You have to. I am the king," replied Father. "Just don't tell them you're Bella Swan!" I bowed my head, and went to do my deed.


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