Hey Guys- Be prepared to read the story from Hercs point of view! Pleases R&R! Luv ya! BIYD

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How have you guys liked the story so far? Yea I bet it's good huh. Harmonious Rose is a good personal friend of mine. You should get to know her. private message her somethinghe's smart, funny, charming, and not to mention...really hot! I bet you guys already know that she's a good writer. Hey you. Yeah, I heard that you big smarty-pants. I know what you're thinking, now stop it! Anyway-back to the story:

The first years of my life were a living dream; well not really a dream, but a nightmare actually. I mean, in a way, it's knida a dream because every boy wants to be strong like a super hero. Seriously, what boy can say that his childhood hero wasn't Spiderman or Batman or Superman or something. But, when you can lift a building by the time you're 13, you know something's not right. Come on, you can't blame this on hormones. And the fact that I could lift a chariot to get my little toy diskus that got stuck is pretty much proof that you're not normal. I had often dreamed of a far off place where a hero's welcome will be waiting for me. Where the crowds will cheer when they see my face, and a voice keeps saying this is where I'm meant to be. I never fit in with other kids my age. And, obviously this didn't help my game with the ladies. Growing up as a teenage boy with new hormones working oertime, and not having a single girl to talk to is pretty sad. I guess that's why the first time I saw Meg was like being in Heaven.

The first time I met Meg...How do I describe it? It was like...Ok, You know in movies how when people meet their soul mate, and you see the white light from heaven, and you can hear the angels singing their Holaluya (sp?) Chorus. And you litterally see the sparks fly, and sometimes they even get little hearts in their eyes. It's really sweet because they run to each other in slow motion, and it's beautiful. You almost want to cry. Well...It was nothing like that! The sparks flew, but that was only because we in the middle of a battle against an evil centaur, and I was forced to use my fire-maker-torch-weapon-thingy. Don't get me wrong, she's beautiful, and I love her, but it wasn't exactly a fairytale meeting. I'll never forget the first word she said to me.

"Oh,"she said, rolling her eyes.

" Oh what?" I asked taking a seconds pause frm my duty.

"You grew up to be just another wanna-be hero," she said as if she knew me my whole life and was very dissapointed in me.

" What do you mean? You're not my mother. How do you know how I grew up?" I asked skeptically.

" I've known you long enough that I could be a better mother to you than your real moma," she said with a cocky smile.

"You're probably right. I never knew my real mother. She dissowned me when I was just a baby," I said sadly. This girl knew how to break a guys heart.

"No!"she screamed suddenly offended by something I had said, " You don't know the half of the story. Your mother loved very much. You were kidnapped okay."

"How do you know," I was interested. If she knew my life's story better than I did. I wanted to get some information from her. " You're not my Mom. You haven't known me for more than a minute. How can you say all that stuff?"

"Well," she said after a moments hesitation. "Let's just say your not the only one with problems in your family. I never knew my mom either. She was murdered when I was just a little girl. I always thoguht that she hated me, and wanted to get rid of me, but I know now that she loved me all along. She had always tried to protect me."

"Oh," I said feeling her pain, " Look, I'm really sorry. I know how you feel, but I had no idea..." I just let my voice trail off.

"It's okay," she said finally showing me her true smile, "you didn't know."

"Yea. Do you wanna go grab a baklava and a hazelnut latte'?" I offered. The evil guy could wait.

"Sure," she said taking my arm.

I never knew that taking Meg out that day would truly and greatly affect my life forever, but I guess it was fate.

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Sorry if you thouht that chapter was too short. I'm also sorry if you thought that chapter was too long. Iy's late, I'm apprehensive about school starting in 5 days, trying to find a date for homecoming, also trying to not find a date for homecomung, trying to figure out whether I want a date or not, learning my schedule, worrying about marching band...etc. Anyway, I'm way OOC! I gotta go to bed. Please R&R

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