ღTwenty Eight; Don't Break My Heart Before I Give It to You

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A/N; Alriiighty! We're sailing! Team #Ceeros or Team #Ceetos ? One ship will sink soon enough lol! HAHAHAHA

Btw, I'm going to ask you guys this: Do I have to change Thanatos's character? It just feels like I'm having no originality since most of you are telling me that he's like from death is my bff something. Again, I'm only asking for some respect. This is different. And I think some of you chooses Thanatos because you like his character from another person's story. This isn't a crossover between my stories, too, okay? 

That's all. I'd just like to clear those things. Oh, and something's ridiculously wrong with the space idk why. x.x

RECAP: She was hit by Thanatos when he flung her at the side of their house. Eros came in, comforted her, and found out she was bleeding. 

Thank you for your patience. Dedicated to : TrishaJanine for always being an awesome reader. :)

-athena

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"They say: 'follow your heart'
but if your heart is in million pieces
which piece do you follow?"

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“. . . alive?”

“Yes, she is!”

“I don’t think so. . . “ the voice trailed off. “. . . about time.”

“. . . must be hard for her.”

“But how?”

“She’s not Psyche. I don’t understand how she’s able to use free spirits.”

“. . . she’s an idiot, isn’t she?”

“Dumb, even.”

That woke me up. All I had been hearing were insults.

My eyes adjusted and slowly opened. An old woman’s face flashed in front of me. Instantly, I knew who she was. What with the mural crown placed on her head, her vibrant robes, and the snobby attitude. She was Tyche, and at her side was Baubo, grinning as usual, as if everything’s in their right places.

What were they doing here? Where was I?

I tried to push myself upwards, but was only held back by Tyche who glared at me. I groaned in pain. My side of the stomach still hurts. And it all came back to me. Thanatos’s appearance, and the way he pushed me away as if he could destroy me any moment.

“How are you?” Baubo asked, giving me a vibrant atmosphere. “Cheer up! You’re not going to die. . . yet.”

What an assurance that was.

Tyche rolled her eyes, picking up her cornucopia on the table. “One way or another, someone’s going to die.”

“Why are you guys here?” Only then did I realize that I was in the hospital room. It was a bright and early morning. The rays of the sun filtered through the window at the side, giving me a better look of the roses on the window. It seemed like the roses were taunting me. I remembered Austin saying I had become a rose. A thorny rose.

Tyche sat on the plush chair and settled herself comfortably. “Olympus is in a wreck because of you.”

“Wait, where’s my family?”

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