A/N: I do not own the music referred to in this chapter; although, it would be nice. What Rock and Roll Looks Like By: Porcelain Black; Centuries By: Fall Out Boy Are the songs that I felt fit. Hope you like it 8)

Chapter 13

The prior evening was just the drink that their thirsty souls needed to keep them going. Although, it probably would have been infinitely better had the girls not decided to continue to play Zeus' games. Phobos and Deimos were growing weary of it. They wanted their women NOW... However, the sisters reminded them of Zeus' temper when he didn't get his way and have others do as he had decreed. So, they decided to continue with the little ruse and Aoidḗ and Mnḗmē would continue to wait for their men to woo them as they had once before, for the entertainment of the King of the Gods.

Deimos would be the cautious, insecure suitor and Phobos would be the aggressive one, as they had always been. They wanted what they wanted and they were going to take it like their father had taught them both. Deimos would take the long circuitous route to his lover, claiming that it was the only way he could, lest she run from him. He still felt this, even though he had her heart, he felt he would never be good enough for a daughter of Zeus. His human insecurities were still very raw and prominent in his mind and he had hoped that she didn't see them too.

He just couldn't believe how well last night went. It would have been the height of perfection had it not been for one little minor detail. A disgusting little mortal vermin that had gained the ire of the sisters, whom the brothers wanted nothing more than to spend uninterrupted time with.

FLASHBACK:

Deimos and Phobos practically materialized at the entrance before the sisters. Aoidḗ and Mnḗmē were beside themselves with elation. Never did they believe that Deimos and Phobos would be waiting at the club for them. Looking for them. Suddenly the music seemed better, the food and drink was a cut above the rest and the room seemed to pulse with love, energy and affection. Between the Muses of Theatre and Music and the sons of Aphrodite, Club Lotus was the place to be.

Instant messages and hash-tags flooded phones and everybody who was anybody flocked to the establishment, much to the glee of the owners. At first it was fun and nice, yet it was beginning to get a little crowded. Even more so when a certain singer decided to make an appearance, thinking that he would be the highlight of the insignificant lives of the commoners at the club.

Deimos scowled at the bottled blond as he walked in and his gaze fell upon the two couples. Aoidḗ snuggled into him and nuzzled his neck as she sat curled up next to him in the booth that they shared with their siblings. "Deimos... What's wrong?" She purred.

He nodded his head toward the musician that had entered and growled. "Him..."

He was shaken from his dark thoughts as he felt her small, soft hand gently caress his cheek and pulled him to face her. "He... will never be you, my love."

He felt his heart flip and smiled tenderly. "Ahh," He sighed, "You always know how to bring me back." He told her as he kissed her fingertips and she blushed. Although, he could sense her irritation towards the arrogant, vain musician. He sighed. "Aoidḗ, what's wrong?" He asked, hoping that she didn't feel any love toward the mortal.

She sighed. "It's just... I'm supposed to be the muse of all things musical and that jackass never once paid homage as they did in the old days." She groused. "Would it hurt to thank me once in a while?"

Deimos chuckled. "Sweetheart, if no one was paying you your dues, you wouldn't have the power to take your current form as you do now. Someone out there has to be thanking you for what you give them." He reminded her.

She thought about what he had said and it did make sense to her now.

He smiled softly and kissed her temple. "Iddy... You don't need mortals like that to be what you are. You could go up on that stage right now with Nimi and sing circles around that insect. Everyone in this building would forget his existence the instant they heard your beautiful voices." He had a glint in his eyes when he told her.

She glanced at Mnḗmē and her sister nodded to her. Perhaps they wouldn't even need to go that far to let that arrogant ass know his precarious position in the world of entertainment.

~xoxo~

Sho saw the beautiful sisters, that had a very familiar look to them, leave their handsome dates and begin walking across the room in his direction, inflating his ego at the thought that they were coming to him. Every now and then the sister with the golden eyes would stop at one person or, another and whisper something to them then touch them with a gentle caress or, leave a sweet kiss on a cheek. In total there had been six strangers that the raven-haired beauty did this to. In the end, each person left the press of the mass of dancing bodies and made their way up to the stage. The final individual she had gently kissed and winked at, had been a cute, unusual female with black and white hair, that had been almost scantily clad. Each individual picked up an instrument on the stage and the girl picked up the microphone. He saw the girls that he now saw as twin sisters, take each other's hands and start dancing with each other. To him it was quite erotic to see and was quickly shoved from his mind when he saw the brothers join them. The group on the stage began playing a song he had never heard. It was rough, yet smooth. It was fast and loud.

Hey hey hey if you're ready to rage
Raise your hands up, this is what rock and roll looks like
Yeah yeah yeah, wearing leather and lace
Raise your hands up, this is what rock and roll looks like

For some reason the song irritated him and when the sisters looked in his direction, they smirked at him then turned back around and fell into their smiling lover's arms. He couldn't help but think they were directly challenging him with their own band. He would soon find out that wasn't the case as the girls did the same as before while making their way back to their booth and another group did the same as the first. Except this time, the sisters joined them on the stage and their lovely voices began with just a little bit of back-up singing and dancing.

Some legends are told
Some turn to dust or to gold
But you will remember me
Remember me, for centuries
Just one mistake
Is all it will take
We'll go down in history
Remember me for centuries

It happened again and again as the crowd bounced and joined in. He was confused. Did he interrupt some type of battle of the bands competition or, something? He felt claustrophobic. He needed to get out of there for some air and the girls looked too similar to a girl he had thrown away. Somehow he knew deep down that all of the music from that night was directed at him with a very strong message. 'The world did not revolve around him...'

END FLASHBACK

Ren rolled over in his bed with the biggest smile on his face. He had finally found her. However, her desire to drive her point home last night gave him the impression that she still had feelings for that ass, at least at some point. He wanted her completely. He wanted her to be indifferent to that unworthy mortal and he would do everything in his power to make her forget all of the damage that had been done to her. It would take a little time, they were immortals after all.