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Fantasy Son's and Daughters of Olympus

'' Well that is one of my dreams.'' Desmond said sticking his tongue out. '' And I guess that must be the reason why. I visited a lot of countries and met many Demi Gods but never a child of Ares.'' he said still finding it surprising. He stretched a bit feeling sore and then glanced back at Idris, '' So no dreams? Not even something tiny like... having a family or maybe having a happy life or something.'' he asked proposing a few common dreams most people want.
 
Her expression remained blank as she shook her head again. "I don't want a family or children, and I don't expect to have a happy ending because those don't exist." She paused to think about it. She'd been avoiding doing so for a while. "I do want to travel over the world, see things, just because I don't like staying in one place too long. That's one of the reasons I don't want a family. Having a family means being tied down, or bearing the guilt of dragging them around with you. No one's love is ever absolute, so I don't believe I want love." Idris told him rather calmly. "I just want to be able to be free, I guess, and that's not a dream, it's just a desirable state of being."
 
"Dad is still on a business trip in Hong Kong; he won't be back until next month, and mum's on a 'girl vacation' with her friends in Hawaii; so yeah, they're both okay, have you heard back from yours?"


He leaned back in his seat, amazed at how comfy the unattractive couch was.
 
Freya let out a yelp and Abby helped her outside. In the courtyard there was more room to stretch her wings, and as Freya bit down on her tongue she had to resist screaming. Instead it came out as a whimper as Abby tried to pull all of the dried skin off of her wings. It was like she had only part way changed, but it's what happened when they changed without healing properly. They would heal in their standard form and at least in this case it would be like her skin had been ripped from her back. Her wings were long, black and glossy but with small patches of pale skin in between. But Abby was ripping them off like bandages. "Almost done with one wing Frey," Abby said softly, trying to sooth her sister. Freya nodded and her fists clenched as tears streamed silently down her face.
 
'' My father is as cheerful as always but I heard he gt sick with something but it's not anything dangerous. And my mom, well, she's being herself I guess. Typical Italian mother that stays home and all. They both met Abby, my girlfriend. Padre approved of her and honestly seemed to like her very much but I got no idea from Mamma I got no idea..'' Demetri said crossing his legs and noticing the girls left.
 
Abby moved to the other, her hands shaking and bloody. "Want me to do this now?" Abby asked softly and Freya nodded. Abby hurried back into the house quickly and made her way over to the skin, washing her sisters blood from her hands. She grabbed some paper towels and hurried back outside, trying to avoid looking at Demetri and Romeo. Her hands were still shaking at Demetri's shirt was covered in blood but she didn't want him to see. She stepped back outside and began to pull the skin off of her sister's other wing as she whimpered and cried out in pain.
 
Hunter was laying on his bed with Cora beside him. He cried it all out for once. He was living his grief fully. Tho, he had a reason to have hope and to move on. He couldn't just stay and grief for years and months. He kissed Cora's cheek remembering every details of her growth. He felt like he was missing on all of these first step and was a bit sad about it. But that was life. At least she is here for him. He stood back up slowly and held his daughter in his arms. She was peacefully sleeping like an Angel. He placed her in her crib and made the small toy over it play. It had that soft melody and since the curtains were closed, the room was dark enough for her to sleep for a few hours hopefully. But if he went out, he wanted to hear if she would scream or something so he opened the window and wasn't expecting to see Freya crying in pain and he looked at them. " hey! What's happening?" He asked a bit worried but was calm about it. It's not like the camp was under attack.


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"You're mum... I'm not going to sugar coat it... She kinda hates her but-"


Romeo's words began to slow down, eventually coming down to a stop as he saw Abby's suspicious behaviour, noticing some remains of blood. His eyes widened, curiousness overwhelming him. "One moment, I'll bright back." He addressed to his brother, before silently following Abby outside unseen by her.
 
Abby's hands were bloody and her fingernails elongated as she peeling off another piece of skin. "She didn't let her wings heal before she shifted back. The skin grew over her wings," she said, trying to sooth her sister whose body was shivering as her wings remained stretched out like the large wings of a blackbird. "I have to get it off so she can heal properly," she said as a tear rolled down her cheek. She hated causing her sister pain, but her hands were shaking badly.
 
Hunter saw how much pain it caused Abby to do this so he simply jumped down from his Cabin and walked over to Freya. " i can do it instead if you want." He told Abby placing a hand on her shoulder.


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"Just.... help me please," Abby said swallowing hard as she pulled another piece of flesh from Freya's wings. Freya gripped her elbows and bowed her head, her hair falling to hide her face like a veil. Her breathing was erratic and her heart was pounding as the flesh was slowly peeled piece by piece from her wings.
 
Demetri rolled his eyes, " She didn't change did she. " he said letting his cousin go. He went to the kitchen to serve himself. He knew it didn't mind Hunter and he was starting to get hungry. But there was no leftovers and very few fruits that he didn't particularly like. He was honestly wishing Abby would cook for him but he saw the blood on her shirt and by how Freya was acting and talked, she probably fucked up her wing so he didn't bother annoying them.


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"Ok." Hunter responded nicely as he tried helping even with the lack of nails he had. But he still managed to clear one section his hand red and with blood between his nails


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Romeo's eyes widened at the sight he saw going pale. He watched the skin being peeled off of her wings. "...what's going on?" He said nervously, watching the blood, and Freya in tears. He walked closer to Freya, watching the pain grow in her eyes, his filling with concern. "Does she need any paracetamol or anything?"
 
"It won't make a dent on what I'm sure she's feeling," Abby said quietly as she peeled off another piece. They were half way done with the last wing now, and Abby was already feeling the relief. "We'll bandage her wings and give her a sedative afterwards but we shouldn't let her sleep alone tonight incase it wears off," she continued as she peeled the last piece off and hurried back inside. She washed her hands quickly and grabbed the bandages. Moving back over to her sister, she tentatively took hold of the black feathers and wrapped them tightly in the bandage. "Bend your wing Frey," she said softly, and Freya did as she was told with Abby's help, tucking it behind her. Abby repeated the process with the other wing and again, helped her tuck it behind her. "I'll be right back with the sedative ok?" Abby asked, but Freya didn't move. The pain was throbbing, like a thousand tiny knives sticking into her skin one at a time.
 
" Aren't you sleeping with her?" Hunter said since they were sisters and lived in the same Cabin.


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Abby shook her head and wrapped her arms around her waist. "I'm going to use the portal to go to Kythira. I need to check on my adoptive siblings," she whispered, making up an excuse so she didn't have to lay beside Freya and reply her cries of pain in her head.
 
"Oh, ok then. Freya, you wanna stay over my house?" Hunter asked looking at Freya with a small reassuring smile. He didn't mind her staying over. She always did anyways.


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Freya didn't say anything, her eyes fixed to the ground as she hugged herself. She was scared that if she opened her mouth she'd scream but she didn't want them to see her pain. She hated it in fact. Abby inserted the needle into her arm and pushed the clear liquid into Freya's bloodstream. It was then that the pain faded and her vision went foggy. She relaxed and giggled softly. "Ok, I like your house," she slurred as Abby moved to help her stand.
 
Hunter looked at the change of mood and chuckled a bit. " Abby, what did you inject in her? She's acting funny." He said nicely getting distracted from his emotional pain


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"Morphine," Abby said with a smirk. "It'll take longer than a human for her to feel the effects but you'll get to meet drugged-Freya.... and I apologise if she gets a little touchy feely. It's the same when she's drunk," Abby said with a soft smile. "Where do you want her?"
 
Hunter opened the door of his Cabin for them to go in. " Euhh.. My room? The living room with the others euh? Did you guys eat?" He asked seeing Demetri looking in Hunter's cupboard for food. He was starving honestly not having eaten the past 18 hours.


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firejay1 said:
Her expression remained blank as she shook her head again. "I don't want a family or children, and I don't expect to have a happy ending because those don't exist." She paused to think about it. She'd been avoiding doing so for a while. "I do want to travel over the world, see things, just because I don't like staying in one place too long. That's one of the reasons I don't want a family. Having a family means being tied down, or bearing the guilt of dragging them around with you. No one's love is ever absolute, so I don't believe I want love." Idris told him rather calmly. "I just want to be able to be free, I guess, and that's not a dream, it's just a desirable state of being."
'' I understand. '' Desmond said with a small shrugging and nod. '' I kind of do the same thing but i don't avoid it either. I just... go with the flow. But one thing, you can still travel around the world and have family. I lived like that all my life.'' He said happily with a smile, '' My father use to always bring me around to his crazy adventurous trips.''
 
"Really?" Idris asked, actually genuinely curious. "Where did you go?" They'd never had enough money and leisure time to travel around much of anywhere. Her gang-tour around Europe had been an eye-opening experience for her, but she hadn't left Europe, there was still so much more to see, and she wanted to hear about it.
 
'' I pretty much visited every continent. But i was mostly concentrated in Europe. So i can technically say i visited every country there. '' Desmond said proud that he did. How did he manage to do that. A few contacts helped for a roof and money from gambling.
 

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