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Post by Harper Marowski on Dec 17, 2010 16:51:37 GMT -5
today i'm gonna try a little harder, gonna make every minute last longer gonna learn to forgive and forget 'cause we don't have long gotta make the most of it
-------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Harper smiled at Sophie - she was glad to have her older sister here with her, but it felt the instant she smiled Sophie asked her to play a game on her iPod. Looking confused, Harper almost responded with a hesitant yes, but her sister pulled out some notes and was writing something down. 'I know. I've seen him before he's a' and that was all Sophie wrote. Harper wanted to scream What? What is he?!, but she knew better than to ask such a question on a bus full of people. Whatever Sophie said had to have been important, but with a glance over in the man's direction, she figured he was too close to really discuss the subject further.
She glanced over to see that Gavin was already going to sleep, and sighed. Well, if he wasn't going to use her blanket, then she'd use it herself. Harper pulled it over her and snuggled into its fluffy warmth. She wasn't going to lie - she was exhausted. That probably wasn't good considering as she was on a quest at the moment, but Harper had spent so long worrying about this thing that it had kept her up for nights on end and last night was no better. In fact, Harper couldn't even remember the last time she'd had a good night's sleep.
Just that thought alone made her eyelids droop just a little. She looked at Sophie, smiled a little, and yawned. "I think I'm going to take a nap too," she confessed softly, sleep already beginning to fog her mind. She'd planned on spending the trip listening to her iPod or writing in her notebook she'd brought with her, but sleep was a priority at the moment. Without realizing it, her eyelids dropped and she instantly fell into a dreamless sleep. Never before had she ever had a demi-god future-telling dream, and it wasn't starting now. Her nap, however, didn't last the entire ride.
Harper woke up an hour or two later, feeling slightly refreshed (even though she was sure her hair was a mess). The bus was still moving at a fast pace, and was nowhere near its destination. Discreetly, Harper peeked over at the man with sunglasses, but it appeared as though he was taking a nap too - or he was just sitting there with sunglasses over his eyes and staring straight ahead... which would have been extremely creepy. Then, almost on instinct, she checked on both Sophie and Gavin.
Her eyes rested on Gavin for a few seconds longer than they had on Sophie. Without realizing it, Harper gave a smile at the sight of him looking so peaceful. Every once in a while his brow would crease, like any person's would when they were dreaming, and almost like it was a natural thing, she reached over and brushed some of his hair away from his eyes. Gods, just the sight of him made her heart thunder a little bit, even when he was sleeping. She didn't know how it had happened, but Harper froze, her eyes widening a little bit at the realization. She wasn't sure when her heart had decided it felt this way in the short time they'd known each other, or when exactly he'd become the sun she revolved around, but... it was there.
Without warning, Harper rummaged through her satchel again and scrambled with her notebook and a pen. She laid them both on top of her blanket, placed her knees on the seat in front of her (hoping that the person in front of her wouldn't mind too much), and settled down to writing a poem.
Listen to my heart sing Sing for you, for your life For your eyes, for your soul, For your heart, for your love Listen to my heart sing.
I look into your eyes and see blue-gray crystal, I look into your eyes and see a man, Driven by hope, by grief, by himself, By sorrow, by pain, a man I want to care for. Listen to my heart sing.
I look at your heart and see blood, I look at your heart and see a wound, Healing so slowly, so carefully, so fragilely, So tenderly, so gradually, a wound I want to heal. Listen to my heart sing.
What is this song that my heart sings? It is not of pity, it is not of shame, It is of the deepest love I doth claim. It is of the deepest love for you I doth claim. Listen to my heart sing.
She had no long it had taken her to express her feelings on paper, but as the bus started to slow that the entire trip had gone by practically. Harper dotted her period, quite satisfied with her handiwork, when she felt Gavin jump out of his sleep next to her. In a hurry, she slammed her notebook closed and shoved it into her satchle, and she prayed that Sophie hadn't been reading it while she was writing. "Gavin, are you-" she was interrupted as the bus came to a complete stop and Gavin told them that they needed to leave. "Is something wrong?"
It was as she said this that movement caught the corner of her eye. Harper looked and her eyes widened as the man with multicolored eyes approached them. He'd taken off his sunglasses at some point and was looking at them with a gaze that sent shivers down her spine. She then realized that Gavin was right - they needed to get off this bus now. With speed she didn't even know she had, Harper lept over her sister and snatched her backpack from the overhead compartment and pulled her sister's arm to get her up and moving. Several passengers turned their heads to look at the commotion. Harper looked around, her ADHD reflexes kicking in, and saw that the only exit was up at the front of the bus. There were three of them, and one of the man, or whatever he was.
Harper knew that Sophie and Gavin needed to get off the bus. So she glared up at the man, who upon seeing her expression snarled, and bared his teeth at her. She wasn't exactly sure what the mortals saw through the Mist, but whatever it was, she could tell they weren't too alarmed. Mustering up her courage, Harper swung her backpack and hit him with it. Granted, her strength wasn't much, but it had the result she desired. The man, or thing, or monster, stumbled backwards. In a panic, Harper turned around and shoved whoever was in front of her. "Go go go!" she cried, the poem she'd just written completely forgotten.
WORD COUNT: 1088 OUTFIT: Fashionable Quest Attire NOTES: I honestly didn't mean for it to be this long. And if you guys have a problem with how I introduced the entire thing, just let me know. ^__^
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Post by Sophia Greene on Dec 18, 2010 18:51:09 GMT -5
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Sophie took a deep breath as she watched her two companions take a nap. No way was she going to sleep with a monster near by, with that thought she put a hand out in front of her, touching her hidden bow. She really owed her father for the invisible case as well as the bow and golden brown arrows. She felt safer now, but never took the corner of her eye off the man near them. Okay so obviously he was not going to try anything, at this moment with a bus full of people. Even if she was more tired then she was, she would not sleep; not wanting to have the nightmares she has had several nights in a row up to today.
The God of Fear and The God of Terror were both there. So where Harper and Gavin. They were at the falls, arguments were happening and Tash “trips” where she is hanging on for dear life, her stuff falling below her, her bow and arrows and bag land on a small ledge built for one and a half….
She shook that image from her mind not wanting to see it happen. More people began to get off the bus as the hours went by. Tash had been “listening to her ipod” and pretending to look out the window the whole time as her younger sister, and her younger sister’s boyfriend slept. It bothered her as she was practically alone with the monster, but it didn’t as she wanted to protect her…friends. Sophie then noticed that Harp was up and once again writing. Something Soph did not do was read something unless someone wanted her too. It was a “rule” that the siblings of the God of Music and Poetry had agreed on, as a count of embarrassment. Sophie herself just plain sucked at it. In her lifetime she had only written one deceit poem and that was it.
Seeing Gavin jump out of his seat, Tash automatically rose. “Right behind you,” she replied hurrying as well. Sophie made sure that Harper and Gavin was in front of her and off before she went for it. “Nice hit Harp!” she replied to her sis.
Once the three had made it off the bus, they did not stop to mingle like some of the other passengers did. They had to keep moving. With out their relizing though the manticore was right there in front of them. “Going somewhere?” he replied. *Well for the love of gods…* the oldest daughter of Apollo thought. Her ADHD senses did not have to kick in because she had her bow out and ready before they did.
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Post by Gavin Sawyer on Jan 1, 2011 20:24:10 GMT -5
Gavin had to choose the window seat. He was blocked in and unable to reach his sword stowed in his duffle bag. His muscles tensed immediately afraid for Harper and Sophie’s safety. Gavin looked to Harper for a second he hesitated, he would never forgive himself if anything happened to her. She was fast though and for a moment Gavin watched her in awe. That’s my girlfriend, he thought with pride. But then his sense of impending doom kicked in and reached up to his duffle. Gavin swung his backpack on his back and took Way of Dawn from the duffle. If this didn’t get them on the local news or America’s Most Wanted he didn’t know what would.
The bus had come to a stop because of the commotion they created. This gave them the opportunity to get off the bus. Gavin of course was bringing up the rear behind Harper and Sophie. A few other passengers watched form the windows and the bus driver was one of several dialing their cell phones or snapping pictures. Gavin glanced back at them for only a second and rolled his eyes. “Humans.” He commented with bitterness.
His attention went back to the man with the multicolored eyes. Gavin gripped his sword tightly. This was not great, good, or even mediocre fine. The man sneered at them, and as his lips curled upward Gavin could see the razor sharp teeth he had seen in his dream.
“Yeah,” Gavin replied “we just realized this our stop. So if you don’t mind, get your freakish butt out of our way. Unless you want to mess up that nice suit.”
The man didn’t laugh, he just held his head higher and shrugged. “Brave words for a boy who is about to die.”
Gavin moved in front of Harper, he wouldn’t let any harm come to her. Gavin wasn’t sure if he would survive it. He lost Kimberly, his sister and the only one to not see him as a freak, because of this demigod business. As the Gods as his witness Gavin was not going to let Harper be taken away by the same fate. “I like to live on the edge what can I say.”
The man rolled his eyes, “You three won’t get further than where you stand now, I’m going to make sure of that.” The man changed formed in front of their eyes. After a few seconds they were staring at a creature who was part lion, with the face of a man and the tail of a scorpion. It didn’t take Gavin longer than five seconds of taking in the creature’s form to know exactly what it was and to realize how much shit they were really in.
He tried not to show the fear on his face. Gavin twirled the sword in his hand and beckoned for the Manticore to come forward. Gavin felt his ADHD kick in and every hair on his body began to rise in anticipation. WORD COUNT”500 NOTES”aww gavin is all protective! OUTFIT”[url=http://www.polyvore.com/gavin_sawyer/set?id=25258892 ]H E R E
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Post by Harper Marowski on Jan 2, 2011 23:43:58 GMT -5
today i'm gonna try a little harder, gonna make every minute last longer gonna learn to forgive and forget 'cause we don't have long gotta make the most of it
-------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- In all her years of being a demi-god, Harper had never really known what fear was until now. She'd never even seen a monster in her life, except for those who were at Camp Half-blood and kept far away from her. This was the real world now, with real monsters, and Harper found out that she was in no way prepared for what could happen. The man from the bus she could tell was a real monster now - before she'd just sort of thought he was some kind of creeper who enjoyed doing not so nice things to girls half his age. Namely, her and Sophie. Men like that weren't so uncommon in Harper's experience, especially in foreign countries. Then again, they were right across the border from Canada. Who knew?
But nevertheless, this was a monster. They way he spoke, the words he used... there was no way he wasn't. She gulped, absentmindedly reaching back into her satchel and pulling out the dagger she'd hidden inside it. Yes, Harper felt a little foolish - her sister had a bow and arrow and her boyfriend had a sword... both of which were probably fair weapons to use against a manticore. All she had was a stupid little dagger. And in all honesty, she didn't have much of an idea of how to use it. But it was better than nothing, which was what Harper saw it as. Always so optimistic.
"Don't talk to him like that!" Harper protested, glaring at the manticore just as Gavin took a step in front of her. She blushed (now of all times) to think that he was being protective of her, which only made her heart flutter in her chest. But the thought of him getting hurt in any way was enough to put her into panic mode. And besides, this was her quest. If she didn't take a stand, then she was a coward. And Harper didn't want to be a coward - she wanted to be a brave demi-god in the face of danger. Ever so gently to show that she was moving, Harper gently touched his arm and moved to stand next to him as the manticore shifted.
Harper tried not to tense in fear when she saw the monster for what it really was. It was a hideous thing, and something she'd probably never even dream about in her nightmares. In fact, Harper was rather proud of herself when she managed to retain a defiant expression as she glared up at the monster. "You can't stop us," she snapped. "We'll ask you nicely to get out of our way before we get nasty." She took a firm stand next to Gavin, her hand clenched around the hilt of her dagger.
The manticore just laughed and sneered. "Such a cute little demi-god. I wonder if your blood tastes as sweet... but I don't think your boyfriend would like that very much." Oh, crap. Harper instantly removed her hand from Gavin's arm and glared up at the manticore. "Come and get it then!" Her eyes flickered to Sophie, who was a little ways off from them. Maybe, if she could distract the manticore long enough, Sophie would have a chance to get in for a kill or something. Panic shot through her for her sister, but Harper knew very well that Soph could take care of herself. Gavin too, but... she still worried.
Harper didn't have much time to worry, though. Without warning, the manticore snarled and shot one of its poisonous darts in her direction. With her ADHD reflexes, Harp jumped away from Gavin and the spike embedded itself in the cement where she'd just been a second ago. Enraged that his attack had missed, the manticore reared up, roared, and charged in hers and Gavin's direction.
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Post by Sophia Greene on Jan 3, 2011 22:56:08 GMT -5
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After getting off the bus very quickly, Sophie looked back. The mortals seem to be in shock and excited. Mortals. They did not see what was right in front of them, most due to the mist. Most of the time Sophie kept silent trying to figure out how she could help. Yeah this was going to be harder then she thought. Gavin seemed to be tearing off the monster verbally at first and Tasha could not help but smile a little. This time she actually liked it, as it was not toward someone she loved it as it was not toward someone she actually cared about. “Love the sarcasm Gavin,” she muttered more to herself then him.
All the while the manticore talked she caught his eye. “Do not think I have forgotten about you, eldest daughter of Apollo,” he replied. Once again she said nothing. “Oh what Manicore got your tongue? If not I will have it soon enough! You escaped from me once…do not think you well get away a second time!” he laughed, turning back to the other two demi-gods. She watched him transform when behind her back she was ready to attack him as well. Though this may have been Harper’s quest, she was going to make sure that her sister finished her quest, even if it would be without her…
The monster was just as Sophia remembered back in New York. Looked like his eye had healed perfectly as her arrow was inside it, not really killing it but causing enough pain to make her escape. She had her bow, making it look limp at her side as if she was not even going to use it.
Sophie was a little ways off from them not needing to say much. Her ADHD mind had a million thoughts (both negative and positive) but right not she was trying only to think positive. As the other two demi-gods seem to move she did as well. Sophie went a head of herself as arrows flied, left and right (she was careful to have them not near Gavin and Harper). The Manticore was fast but apparently not fast enough. As he had went for Harper with a dart, Sophie took the opportunity. It took about thirty seconds to realize that an arrow had finally took the manticore in his weak spot, his stomach area, where he was weak. As an arrow hit him, a dart hit her leg, sending her flying back and the manticore seemed to turn into dust.
As Sophie flew back she was careful to land on her back and was holding her leg. “Damn,” she muttered through the pain. “You guys alright?” she asked fighting the poision in her leg. “Gods that kills,” she muttered.
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Post by Gavin Sawyer on Jan 10, 2011 21:22:12 GMT -5
He glanced over to Sophie as the monster spoke to her. What did it mean by escaped once before? Gavin would have loved to question Sophie further but they were a little busy at the moment. He just eyed her cautiously for a moment before turning away. Gavin cringed as Harper spoke up to the monster. He didn’t need her saying anything that might piss the damn thing off and cause her to become a target. If it were going to target anyone it would be him not Sophie or Harper. Gavin never thought of himself as the self-sacrificing type but this girl found ways to bring out parts in Gavin he didn’t know existed. He shifted his weight ready to lunge or defend himself. As Harper came around to stand beside him he gave her a look that read, if you get hurt don’t blame me.
As the manticore addressed Harper Gavin felt his blood start to boil. “I didn’t say you could talk to her, but you’re right I wouldn’t.” He didn’t like it when Harper invited the monster to come for her. Gavin had wanted to say something to her, scold her for being so stupid but he didn’t have the time.
There was a stand off for a moment, demigods vs. ugly ass monster. Suddenly a poisonous dart shot from the tail. Gavin went to shove Harper out of the way but she was already on it. Man she was quick.
Gavin jumped back as far as he could to avoid possible damage. As another came at him Gavin cursed in Greek and dropped to the ground. He narrowly avoided the dart of death. Gavin rolled over to Harper and gave her a look equally full of worry and anger. “If we live through this, remind me to kill you later. Come and get it, seriously what are you insane?”
His head jerked over to Sophie and the manticore just as he burst into golden dust. Pleasantly surprised that Sophie took care of the monster he pushed up from the ground extending a hand to Harper to help her stand. He looked at the dust and sighed. “Nice shooting Tex.”
Something close to a smile lingered on his lips as his head tilted to Sophie. He glanced down and saw that she wasn’t fully unscathed. Gavin cursed and rushed to Sophie’s side to assist her. “See this is exactly what I was afraid of. Come on we need to get out of here before the police show up and we try to explain. Plus we need to get the poison from that leg. We don’t have long. Sunshine Girl can you get the bags?” Gavin handed Harper his sword and lifted Sophie into his arms so she wouldn’t have to walk. “Struggle or complain and I will drop you and leave you for dead, got it?” WORD COUNT”481 NOTES”some great gavin lines in this!! OUTFIT”[url=http://www.polyvore.com/gavin_sawyer/set?id=25258892 ]H E R E
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Post by Harper Marowski on Jan 14, 2011 20:40:52 GMT -5
today i'm gonna try a little harder, gonna make every minute last longer gonna learn to forgive and forget 'cause we don't have long gotta make the most of it
-------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Everything was adrenaline, heart pumping, and the fear that would petrify any mortal. Harper had decided about three seconds into this that fighting monsters was one of her least favorite things to do. She was used to hanging around camp, singing and writing and heading to the archery range every once in a while to sharpen up her meager archery skills (by meager that meant better than a majority of the camp by natural ability). And that, at least, you could make fun by turning it into a challenge of some kind. But this? No, this wasn't any fun whatsoever.
When Gavin rolled over to her and gave her that look, Harper felt her heart thump a little bit. But when he scolded her for inciting the fight, she huffed and gave him a small glare. "Oh, please," she said with a dignified air. "If I hadn't have done it, you would have. And personally, I'd prefer that I do it considering as this is my quest." From anyone else, that probably would have sounded cocky or egotistical. But coming from Harper, there was only sheer determination behind her voice. No matter what her father had said about not having to make him proud, Harper was convinced that this was her chance to prove herself. Not to mention, she'd really only said that because she hadn't wanted to add on the other option, "I'd prefer that I do it so that way I might be able to keep you and Sophie alive a little longer, because I couldn't stand to lose you."
Harper squeaked and hid her face in her arms when she heard the noise of something bursting, but when she looked up a few seconds later, there was gold dust floating down to earth. Sophie had shot the manticore, and now it was no more. Her eyes lit up in excitement and enthusiasm as she pushed herself into a sitting position. Gavin offered his hand to help her up, and she gladly took it, smiling at him as he did. She wanted to throw her arms around him and kiss the crap out of him because they'd one, but she didn't because 1) Sophie was nearby and 2) She looked like she was hurt. As soon as Harper realized this her eyes widened as she rushed over at the same time Gavin did.
"Oh, Sophie! I'm so sorry! I shouldn't have... I mean..." Harper ran her hands through her hair, panicking at the thought of her sister being hurt. This was all her fault - if she hadn't have invited Sophie, none of this would have happened. Not that she didn't want Sophie with her, but... oh, why had she, of all people, been given a quest? Harper was not quest material, and surely this proved it. She'd gotten her favorite sister hurt. For a minute, that was all Harper could think about, and when Gavin thrust his sword at her, Harper fumbled with it and nearly dropped and sliced herself open with the blasted thing. "Um... bags. Y-Yeah. Got them."
Harper went over to the things they'd dropped and slipped the sword into Gavin's backpack before slipping her own two over her shoulder and putting his on in addition. In any other situation, it probably would have been funny because she looked somewhat like a pack mule. She hobbled on over towards Gavin and Sophie, a new resolution in her eyes. Now that her head had cleared a bit, Harper had come to a conclusion and was determined to see it through. "I can heal Sophie if we get a room in a hotel. There's one right over there. I can handle the cost, so come on." Harper shifted the bags into a better position and hurried across the street, praying to the gods that somehow they were shrouded in the Mist so it didn't look like they were three killers who were now carrying a girl who probably should have had to go to the hospital. Upon reaching the doors to the hotel, she nodded to Gavin. "Stay here for a sec. I'll be right back." Without waiting for a response, she hurried inside.
The woman working then front desk was chewing bubblegum and reading some pop magazine when Harper came in struggling with the bags. She looked up with a lazy expression and raised an eyebrow. "Hun, you know we can't..." Harper interrupted her, sounding breathless. "Please, ma'am, I just need to stay for a night or two. My car broke down and a mechanic said it won't be done for a few days - I can pay for whatever room you've got." Harper found herself surprised that she was such a good liar about matters like these, and the secretary woman just looked at her and blinked. A few seconds later the woman huffed and held out her hand. "Look, kid, I can ignore the fact that you probably don't have an I.D if I see a debit card."
Harper thanked her lucky stars that her mother had seen if fit that, before she'd departed for Camp Half-blood, that she be given a debit card in case of emergencies. Since it was somewhat obvious that Harper wouldn't be able to go to college, her mother Tricia had linked the debit card to Harper's bank account, and so the daughter of Apollo willingly handed over her card and typed in her PIN number. The desk lady raised her eyebrows, either impressed or surprised that Harper actually had a debit card. By the look on her face, it was the latter. "The only room we've got open is on the first floor - you can get to it outside. It's got two twins, but with just you it should be enough."
Harper bit her lip, ready to protest the arrangement, but then realized it probably wasn't a good idea to point out that she had her boyfriend and sister with her. So she just took the two card keys and her debit card, gave the clerk a gracious smile, and hustled out, the bags nearly falling off her shoulders in the hurry. She stumbled out to where Gavin and Sophie were waiting, and she blew some of her dark hair away from her face. She glanced at the keys. "Room 203," she reported, and pointed in the direction of the ground floor rooms. "It's over there."
WORD COUNT: 1141 OUTFIT: Fashionable Quest Attire NOTES: I sense this part of the quest is closing up pretty soon. Healing Sophie/Harvin thread coming up, I think?
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Post by Sophia Greene on Jan 16, 2011 1:14:09 GMT -5
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Sophie continued to hold her leg. The pain was unbearable and trying to ignore it did not help at all. In fact it made it worse, giving her a headache in the process. She looking at Gavin then Harper, making sure they were alright, before applying pressure to the leg, and looking away from the blood. She could feel herself going pale as the poison was slowly starting and wanting to go through out the rest of her body.
Looking up at Gavin, she could not believe that he gave her a compliment. She never thought he would be the type to do that, especially to her. “Thanks Gavin. I guess all the practicing really does pay off,” she smiled weakly to him. Then looked at Harp. “Harper. Listen its fine. I knew what I was getting into when you asked me to come. I’ll be fine.” There was Sophie trying to be her brave usual self. Honestly it did not hurt so much now, even if it did feel like her body was all on fire. “I’m just glad you guys are okay.”
She took Gavin’s offer, not that she had a small choice as he lifted her into his arms. “Struggle or complain and I will drop you and leave you for dead, got it?” he replied. “All honesty Gavin, yes I normally would complain…but considering one, I’m in no shape to and two I feel tired and like crap, I’m not going to.” she replied, just not wanting to sleep. It seemed like all her energy was fading.
As Harper went to go get the room keys, Sophie just closed her eyes for a moment. Before she realized anything else, she opened them again and saw her back. They quickly went to the rooms and she felt herself being put on the bed, farthest away from the door, with her bag next to her. The eldest daughter of Apollo, shakingly reached down for her water bottle and though it took her longer then normal to finally get it, she couldn’t drink it, she was not able to.
*What the crap! Was this what it was like to die?* she thought. If it was she did not like it at all; even though it did not seem that bad. No she would not think that way and leave the only family she had left. She looked at her. “Harp… any second you can…a little help? I mean I hate to rush and everything but…” she asked attempting to sit up.
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Post by Gavin Sawyer on Jan 23, 2011 22:14:32 GMT -5
Sophie was turning out to be a lot heavier than she looked. He shifted her a bit in his arms and followed quickly after Harper. He groaned with impatience. “Fine fine whatever, let’s just get there and fast.” The girl was growing heavier with each step, which was crazy cause she couldn’t weigh more than 110 or 115. Gavin grumbled to himself a few curses in Ancient Greek as he carried Sophie to the hotel. As Harper told him to wait he gave her a look that told her to hurry. He tried not to let it show how he was bothered by the weight. Gavin had to put on a strong face for Sophie, plus he didn’t need her mouthing off to him and wasting her energy.
When Harper came back Gavin sighed and followed, “You’re some kind of wonderful Harp.” He said giving her a momentary peck on the cheek. He reached out the best he could and snagged the keys. Gavin took off in the direction Harper had pointed out as fast as he could. He readjusted Sophie so that she was now practically draped over his shoulder. Gavin unlocked the door and quickly moved inside. He went over to the second bed and set Sophie down. Man did that feel good. He was more out of shape than he realized. Of course he would not admit this to any person living or dead.
“Geez Soph, what did that Manticore thing sting you with, metal?” Gavin cracked his back and bustled around the room once Harper was inside. He closed the blinds and put the “Do Not Disturb” sign on the door. He was half tempted to add, “Unless you want to find three demigods who are completely screwed.” Gavin turned and looked back to Sophie and Harper. He heaved a sigh and stared at Sophie’s leg from across the room. He secretly hoped she would be all right. He had to have hope in Harper’s healing skills. Gavin had never seen them in action but he had to believe she would save her sister. Gavin didn’t want to see Harper all depressed and out of it, she needed to be the top of her game if they were going to survive this.
Gavin took a seat on the edge of the other bed. His head felt light all of a sudden. It was weird. The room almost started to spin and for a moment he wondered if he had gotten stung or if some of the poison had gotten into his system some way some how. It hadn’t of course but for all Gavin knew he was suffering affects of Manticore poison. He rubbed his temples,
Power. We can offer you it all.
Gavin blinked and swallowed hard. What the Hades was that about? He took a deep breath and moved back on the bed. He leaned against the headboard. The feeling had gone away as soon as the voice did. It was strange but Gavin knew it wasn’t a good sign. Gavin looked over to Harper and Sophie but his eyes locked onto his girlfriend. There it was again, the feeling that something was going to happen and he was going to be the cause of it. He didn’t want to hurt Harper in any way shape or form but he was afraid that it was going to happen; it was just a matter of time. The idea of that power he had felt in his dream was all too tempting. He wanted it. He wanted it all. E N D WORD COUNT”593 NOTES”some great gavin lines in this!! OUTFIT”[url=http://www.polyvore.com/gavin_sawyer/set?id=25258892 ]H E R E
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