"So only children of Hades can do it?" Seth asked.

"Basically."

"Ooooh." He said understanding.

"Can I help you ma'am?" The officer said when we walked up to the front desk.

"Yeah. When are visiting hours?" I asked. The man looked down at his watch.

"In fifteen minutes miss."

"I'm here to see someone."

"Who?" He asked looking at the computer.

"Luka Ravenwood." The man's head shot up.

"How old are you?" he asked.

"16, why?"

"It's none of my business or anything, but girlie, let him go."

"Why?" I asked.

"Because," he said shaking his head sadly, "that kid's never gonna be a free man again. He killed that girl. There is nothing you can do or say to change the judge's mind."

"You don't have any evidence-"

"Besides the blood on his hands."

"But no other evidence!" I cried. Suddenly I was more worked up about this than I should have been. Luka would have never have been that stupid.

"I know. I know. Go on in. Interrogation room four."

"Got it, thanks." I said. We walked down to the room and Seth put hand on my shoulder.

"Are you alright?" He asked.

"Yeah." I said. "Fine. Why?"

"Because you don't look so good."

"Sure you're not jealous?" I asked, trying to get him to change the subject.

"You know me sweetheart." He said as he opened the door for me. "I'm always jealous when it comes to you."

"Aww, so sweet." I said smiling.

"Who're the new kids?" Someone asked. I whirled around to find myself in a room with six other kids.

Four of them look like they were some weird punk kids in a cult. The other two looked like your regular school girls. Two of the punk kids were boys, one with green streaked hair, and one with red streaked air. The two punk girls had purple hair and the other had red, black, and white, peppered across her hair.

The one with the purple hair had asked the question.

"Depends. Who are we speaking to?" I asked.

She grinned. "Call me Liz."

"Liz?"

"Yeah. Why?"

"Well I sort of expected something more…"

"Butch?"

"Yeah."

"Well my name is Liz. And you are…?"

"Call me Thean, it's easier to say."

"Than…"

"Athenia."

"That's a creative name."

"I know. Why are you all here?" I asked. Seth took a seat next to one of the boys, and I saw one of the school girls and red-haired-girl eyeing him.

"We're here presumably for the same reason you are."

"Oh?"

"To see Luka."

"Luka…" I said. She had sounded so nostalgic. So happy. So interested in him. I fingered my necklace. Seth's mother's necklace. Now it was mine.

"When did Luka meet you?" I asked.

"A year ago maybe."

"Yeah. Cool." I said, but I wasn't really listening.

She was speaking. "Sorry what?" I asked.

"I said, have you known Luka long, or is this your first time meeting him?"

"Oh, sorry. I, um, its-"

Then the door opened and everyone turned to look. Two guards in uniform walked in, and so did a kid in an orange jumpsuit. My heart pounded with adrenaline. His beautiful blond hair had grown out. His green eyes pierced mine, but they were different than mine though. His were softer, a lighter nicer green. Mine was a hard forest green, one that could scare people, but that was how I liked it.

Purple hair smiled and walked right up to him, and kissed him hard on the lips. The officers looked away. Most of the others in the room looked away. I didn't.

"Hey baby. How're you?" Liz asked. Luka kissed her back and put his arms around her (they were handcuffed). When they were done sucking each other's faces, Luka and Liz turned to the rest of us.

"So, who've we got here? Besides Kes, Shane, and Jet." Luka asked. He smiled.

"Hey, Missy, didn't know you'd be coming back. Who'd you bring with you?" He asked the school-girls.

"This is Tiffiny." One of the girls said, pointing to the other one.

"And you two?" He asked turning to me. He didn't recognize me. He didn't recognize me. Whereas I could never forget him.

Never.

And believe me, I've tried.

"I'm Seth." Thank gods I have Seth. I wouldn't know what to do without him. "And this is-"

"Owleyes?" He asked.

Owleyes. I was going to kill him. I looked up at him and our eyes locked. Then I attacked him.

"Hey! What are you doing you crazy b**! That's my boyfriend."

"He won't be when I'm done with him." I told her. The officers didn't try to stop me. I punched him over and over again, with nothing he could do. Because he had handcuffs on. Liz –the idiot—tried to get me to stop, she only flew halfway across the room. When I was done, I stepped away and he spit out some blood and smiled.

"So, Owleyes. Ready to get me out of trouble again?" He asked. I went to punch him again, and Seth held me back.

"Baby, don't do this. The witnesses." Seth said softly. I stopped. He was right. Clean up would be a disaster.

"Thanks." I told him, I kissed his cheek and he smiled.

"I knew there was a reason I love you." I told him.

He pouted. "And here I was thinking it was for my charm and beauty."

I slapped his arm gently. "Sweetheart. We both know you get that from me."

"I'm not sure it works that way."

"Oh, sure it does." I said smiling.

"See. You have a boyfriend. I have a girlfriend. We both moved on." Luka said.

"You're right Pretty Boy. And I am ready to move on from you." I said. Seth and I turned to leave, and I almost heard the 'happy music' like in the movies play. Then he said something that made me stop in my tracks.

"I didn't kill her but I know who did. It was Cyrus Bone."