Trapped
Jay sighed as he flopped down on the couch. He and his friends had just returned from another battle with Cronus, and, as usual, the god had gotten away. They'd had plans that day, too. Nothing exciting, just normal teenager stuff, but then they'd had to go fight Cronus.
This was the new normal. The one they'd all had to accept. Whenever Cronus caused trouble, it was their job to stop him. He had trapped them in these new lives, they knew it, and the gods knew it, too. It wasn't fair, but they couldn't do anything about it either.
