Smooth arms littered with scars snake themselves around my waist, swaying with me to the music on the dance floor. I could feel the breath of the man I love on my neck as we dance slowly to the melody of the music. I turn around and fix our positions continuing to sway with the light, orchestral music filling the garden. I feel my partner tighten his embrace on me pulling me closer, Glancing up I smile at him knowing what's coming next. We begin to close the space between our lips utilizing the moment till...
A overbearing boom is heard.
It had left a ringing in my ears but I could still hear the screaming of guests, friends, and family as they ran for their lives. From afar I could see the ones we trusted most running to our aid. Looking out beyond the horizon, Glaring upon the people we never wanted to see again. I fall back, being caught by my husband, he stared at me worriedly while I kept my gaze forward at the thing that turned my life upside down. Then I t could be heard, that laugh. The one that will haunt me forever, the one that ended so many relationships with so many people. I hate that laugh. I HATE that laugh. This day just went from perfect to dreadful, I never should've picked up that goddamn sword.
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Falling Angels
FanfictionThis is a fan made story based on the events in Origins of Olympus season 2, none of the characters are mine. Nor is the plot, I only own this rewritten version of how I would've told the story This story is based back to the beginning of Bryan's s...
