Hey, sorry I haven't updated in forever! I have been really busy, since I have CYT (Christian Youth Theater), and I am trying out for Les Miserables in March. Hope for me! I want to be Eponine.
Hey, guys, check out music4evah's Amy and the Beast. It's my favorite entry! Yea, I sound like an eager little child, but I love her stories. They are so… hmm. I'm just going to use the same word I did at the bottom of this chapter. Enticing.
Anyways. This chapter is really short, but I'll get back into my long chapters now, all right? And, zammie and ian and amy fan, yes, she did get poisoned. And it's Belen :) But, yes, he is the father of Jonah, or Jerome.
TO THE REST OF YOU!
Lapulta: Thank you! You never fail to make me feel good inside. Well, I'm a lot like Natalie, no bragging, except for the dart gun thing. ("Hey, dad, for my birthday, can I have a dart gun?") And 'Narcissa'. Kind of like the flower, or the Greek tale, Narcissus.
xpskl: Thank you for remembering her goddess name! I am sorry if you have been having trouble remembering them. It becomes habit for me, since I read. Oh, and a spoiler. William McIntyre and NRR will be coming in soon!
1011 . jade: I won't say it this time, as I am probably getting annoying. Eh, what the heck? Looky! I got your name right! Thanks! I'm updating now, but sorry for the 5+ day wait.
Suki-chan14: Thanks :) You are another one of those people who make me all warm and fuzzy inside. EW! FUZZ BALLS INSIDE MY SOUL! GET THEM OUT!
iluvdance622: Next chapter, he really will go there. There MIGHT be a fight. Thanks for the ideas!
music4evah: I know, I'm trying to get back in my stride. I hyperventilated two days before, and then yesterday, I was really dizzy. Like, when I moved, the floor tilted and I fell down. I'm hopefully better now, but I don't know. I hope this one is kind of good! Thanks for the compliment. Moon Mice are good. Did you know that their brains are really good to eat in a stew??
Well, here's the chapter. Sorry if you are disappointed. I am disappointed in myself for waiting so long, then writing so little. I'll update tomorrow, I PROMISE, and it will be a longer chapter. – pinky promise's with every person reading this – There. It's settled!
Enjoy the chapter! (As much as you can.)
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'Damian sat next to his sister's bedside, head bowed, and asleep. Ambrosine had been allowed to go back to her bedchamber in her house, but Aceso made a visit every hour to pour herbs and medicines down her throat. The goddess was still in a deep sleep, and Aceso was hoping that she would wake up soon.
Her heartbeat was, yes, growing stronger every few hours, but that didn't mean it couldn't still stop at any moment. Damian had come into the room as soon as Ambrosine was placed there, and had faithfully sat there all day long. But, he had fallen asleep a little after two in the afternoon, because he had stayed up so late the other night, trying to break his sister's fever.
A knock on the door game, and Damian stirred, wiping the sleep out of his eyes. He rose and walked to the door, opening it and seeing Ioannes there. He bowed a little bit, keeping his eyes on him.
"Son of Alcander, why are you here? Pardon my rudeness." Ioannes smiled a little, but then he turned his gaze upon Ambrosine, and he became grave again.
"I am here to visit your sister, Ambrosine. News fell to my ears that she was ill." Damian looked at the sleeping goddess.
"She was gravely, but, thank Alcander, her fever has broken, and she is doing a little better." Ioannes grinned at this news.
"That is good news indeed." For the rest of the day, Ioannes and Damian sat next to Ambrosine's bedside, and Ioannes completely forgot where he was headed in the first place.'
As pages flip closed, we mourn the loss of the story, for today.
But tomorrow, we shall rejoice, for the words will take up their weaving again, and we will once more become enticed.
