Chapter 21

Prometheus POV

Wow. I just managed to lock myself out of Olympus on the most important day for me to be there. Only an idiot like me could manage that. I can't let Athena leave I just can't! I love her.

Athena POV

Where was Prometheus? Doesn't he even care I'm leaving?

Maybe he doesn't know Simon told me

Of course he knows he was there when Amphitrite arrived to take me away. He let her take me away. He doesn't care.

Oh come on cheer up he's a weirdo anyway. You saw his statues right?

Oh yeah I remember you saw them when you broke into his house!

So? He's obviously a jerk anyway!

You are not helping. In fact you never do. And with that sentence I blocked my thoughts and his incoming thoughts once and for all. Or so I thought.

Simon POV

She just blocked me. She can't have just blocked me. I'm her brother. Over what was she blocking me? Because Prometheus was a jerk and she won't admit it even though she said it herself – he doesn't care. Fine. Let her suffer on her own with this bitch that doesn't care about anything other than making a scene.

I'm leaving.

And that is exactly why I just ran out of the meeting between the gods. Maybe she doesn't care how lucky she is to have a family and a home. She wouldn't last five minutes on her own in the wild. Unlike me. Maybe that's why we always argue. Because we are too different. Well, she can think about that on her own. I'm fine on my own, without her arguing about my every move. She doesn't want to avenge my mother then fine. And yes 'my' she doesn't care so she doesn't deserve to even have a mother.

Than as if by fate I ran into something because I wasn't paying any attention. The same thing I told Athena to be careful about I did wrong. You need to pay attention, Ha!

Prometheus POV

I was sat down on the cold marble floor when something smashed into the door.

I quickly stood up to see what or who it was. It was the wolf from the clearing. It was the wolf that had attacked Athena in the clearing. I could kill that wolf.

But he wasn't a wolf anywhere, he was a crying child. I say child because although he looked like a 19 year old his eyes where those of a child who had seen too much. Like Athena.

I quietly knocked on the door. He looked up in shock and I saw his grey eyes widen in terror.

"Open the door." I pleaded. I could find out later who he was, or what he was.

He stood up and quietly wiped his eyes.

"Prometheus?" He whispered.

"Yes?" How did he know who I was?

"You should go in. Athena's about to leave." He told me while opening the door.

"Thank you!" I told him as I entered Olympus "Who are you?"

"You can call me the lone wolf." He smiled sadly "And tell Athena I'm sorry. She'll understand." And then as if an afterthought "At least I hope she will."

That was the last I saw of the lone wolf for a long time. My last image of him was him running and in mid stride turning into the wolf I saw in the clearing. The lone Wolf was gone for now but I don't doubt he will be back one day.

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