Chapter 1

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*Hades POV*

Peace. That's all I feel right now.

Blissful, silent peace. 

I feel the bright sun of spring warm me as I stand in the soft flowing grass. I open my eyes and see rolling green hills of grass. 

A soft breeze of air flows through me. Suddenly, I see fire. Wait a second.

There's no fire in this daydream. 

I hear something talking to me and I snap out of my daydream. "Uh, e-excuse me?" I look around and the first thing I see is fire red hair. I look down at it and jump in surprise. 

Wait, it's talking to me. Why the fuck is it talking to me? Hold up.

SHE'S talking to me. "You dropped your pencil." I open my mouth to say something, but of course with me being the fucking idiot I am, I say this:

"U-uh. Thanks- pencil. You." Why? Hades, you are an idiot. 

She smiles and I finally see what she looks like. Vibrant fiery red/orange curly hair, freckles littering her face and arms, soft green eyes, and full pink lips. I cannot help but admire this beautiful person in front of me. Though, I've seen her eyes before.

Where have I seen those beautiful eyes before? They remind me of someone. Who is it though?? I could tell that I was zoning out again because she simply laughs, gives me the pencil and walks away.

Who the fuck was that? I watch her as she walks towards Demeter. Why would-

Shit. THAT'S Demeter's sister. No one knows her name, but as soon as I saw Demeter's dark green eyes, I knew I was fucked. 

I look up at the ceiling in desperation. Of course. I have to be attracted to the one person I'm not supposed to be attracted to.

I turn around to go to class and I see Thanatos leaning on a locker with his arms crossed and glaring at me. "Wow, Hades. Totally smooth. You had her head over heels for you." He says as he slowly claps his hands. 

Thanatos is my best friend. I've known him since we were little. He is the literal epitome of emo/punk. Fairly pale skin, dark brown eyes, straightened dyed white hair, and is a literal twig. 

Today, he's wearing a grey tank top with holes in it, black sleeveless denim jacket with buttons and patches all over it, black skinny jeans, black converse, his nose ring, lip ring, and earring on his left ear.

He also has a few tattoos, but I'm too lazy to explain them. 

I glare at him for that comment and he smirks. "Shut the fuck up, Thanatos." He laughs and I roll my eyes. I'm going to get him back for that. I walk past him and towards my first class. 

He realizes that I'm no longer there and catches up to me. "Aww. Come on Hades. You know I'm just teasing you." He gives me a pouty lip and I groan.

"Why must you be my best friend? What did I ever do to have YOU as my best friend?" He shrugs his shoulders and we stop in front of his class. He has economics while I take accounting. 

"Oh, you know you couldn't live without me." I sigh very loudly and nod.

"I guess you do have a point. Well, I'll see you later. Bye, death breath." He smirks and pats my shoulder.

"See ya, ghost boy." I walk to my class and the bell rings the second my foot gets in the class. 

"Cutting it close, aren't we, Hades?" Mrs. O'Leary says. I shrug my shoulder as I walk to my seat.

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⏰ Last updated: May 12, 2021 ⏰

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