Dead all I have to dead weight is how I felt.Thump,thump,thump...I was't sure was exactly I was hearing my mind was still foggy and unusable.I felt my hand get bumped up and down I was moving.I didn't think much of it so I only lifted my hand up and feeled my way up the walls beside were rough but still comfortable I kept going up until I hit something hard and cold."Oh wow I found Ross's heart." I thought to myself with a small smile but then I started to remember that Ross had hit me on the head so now I was on the highway to hell pretty hand pulled back down and I opened my eyes.
I stared at a ceiling it was all dazzed and blurred so I had to rub my eyes to try to fix my helped alittle but not nearly enough to understand where I was."Well...it's the thought that counts." I thought blankly.I sat up and I realized it was a subway which scared me back home we don't have trains let alone subways.I groaned as I tried to move,I was stiff and my muscles were locked in place from all the tension that had built up.I began to see it clearly,the area was empty except for the old newspapers and trash that blew around as the subway bobbed up and I swung my legs around and I heard something hit the floor beside my foot,as I looked down I saw it was a bag with my name stitched into the fabric in dark red letters."Weird..." I thought as I picked it up and opened clothes and ipod were shoved into the bag and so were a bag of Doritos most likely crushed and a bottle of eyebrow raised as I picked up the Doritos and I heard the poor dead chips fly everywhere inside the bag got plopped right back into my bag after I took a swig from the bottled water.I zipped the bag and set it on the seat as I stood up and stretched with a tense subway was poorly built by the way it constantly swayed so I held my arms ot to the sides to keep myself from ,I got distracted and I fell to the side my legs folded under me and my arms were lamely at my side at my crap attempt of eyes darted up when a shadow casted infront of me and a voice cracked with age spoke out."Oh dear,let me help you."A woman's voice said and her voice was soft,sweet and the crack made her sound a pair of firm strong hands grabbed my arms and helped me up.I wasn't even standing correctly I was leaning to the side as I examined the lady who had helped had a white button up shirt on and it had a symbol that I couldn't make out on her left sleeve,she wore a grey skirt that hit the ground barely showing her white her face was so..so fake I mean it was wrinkled and tanned from all the time she had spent outside in the sun in her earlier I felt like I was seeing one picture on top of another,you could see the picture underneath but only vaguely.
"Sweety?"Her lips moved and the sound came out like the warm crackle of a she gasp and touched her brittle hand to my cheek and she made a 'Tsk,Tsk' sound,although it somewhat reminded me of the cracks and pops of a fire."Oh,I'm sorry..Thankyou for he-"But before I could finish her finger silenced my lips and she had a flare in her eyes that said 'Don't question me,deary' I decided not I felt her hand touch my cheek and her lips pulled into a frown as she pulled her hand away and her fingers were red with blood from my cheek."Oh dear sit down."She said trying to make me sit but I pulled away and shook by head."I'm good thankyou."I said backing away and she smiled and laughed with a roaring,yet welcoming laugh as she wiped away the blood and gesture for me to come abit closer."You look just like your father,the way your eyes flame up when people get alittle to close."She said with a warm smile but my head was scattered amillion different ways."Wait?You...you know my dad?"I almost demanded but I heard my voice did a COMPLETE stranger know my dad when Ross and me had never heard so much as a refrence about even a "He would be so proud"or"You remind me of him." I mean really!My mom talked about him as if he was a 'IT' like he was some was he so bad that she hated me and Ross alittle because we reflected him?She never warmed up and actually love us she just said she did but it was easy to tell how her eyes flick in a uneasy way away from you when she was lieing.
I saw the woman frowned at my outburst."Yes I do."She answered then her body movement seemed to tense like a deer would if it just scented the predator coming in for the kill.I heard the door slide behind me and I turned around and Ross was in the door way with a bag slung over his shoulder."Oh,Ross this is-"I turned around to get her name but the place that the old woman had been was completely gone not even a trace of the honey purfume she had on clung to the air."Hope?You alright?"He asked and I only shrugged as I stared dumbfounded at the place she had been."I'm guessing you might want a explanation?"He said as the subway shook and I sat on the seat before I really got myself when I noticed the cut on my cheek was gone.I felt it and it was smooth like a cut was never sat beside me and he was fiddling with the crystal and it glowed over his olive skin making it look darker."We're going to a place for kids like us."He said without looking away from the crystal."Kids with A.D.D.,Dyslexia and a dad who could care less about them."I snapped hotly,he was saying this like we were just in the same boat as alot of other the big word sprung into our conversation."We're heading to Camp Halfblood,Hope."He said still not looking at me.I made a face."What kind of camp is that?"I asked with a snear of distaste as he sighed and he began the long and droaning story of our dad.
Okay...I see the world differently is asleep after the several hours 's what I learned about myself.
My name is Hope Woods,I'm sixteen years old,and my dad is the Greek god of death...Hades.
Okay Im SO sorry if it sucks Im trying alright.I havent wroten a story in a good while so just hold on for me please and don't forget to review!