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Jun 19, 2015 03:31PM
"It is the most necessary thing to my existan-" she froze, removing her head from his shoulder.
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Eric looked at Alex. He realized that his father had oddly gone silent. Why now? What was going on?
Ares smirked with her lips as she was stuck in her own mind, screaming.
Eric looked closely at her. When she smirked, That's When he knew, he KNEW that smirk anywhere. " Ares," he growled, not bothering calling him father, he was that P'ed off.
Ares stretched slightly, still smirking. "Hello Eric. You know, this one doesn't fight nearly as much as you did. It's almost like she wants it."
Eric clenched his fists, if only his father wasn't in Alex, Eric would've strangled him.
Ares looked down at Alex's chest and made a face. "I'm not used to being a girl... But I'm going to have fun with this." The smirk reappeared.
" Don't even think about it," Eric growled with extreme viciousness.
Ares rolled his eyes, annoyed. "You can't stop me, kid. You wouldn't even think of hurting her." He was then in his normal clothes, expect obviously the girl version. He wore a studded leather jacket, right black jeans, combat boots, and a black shirt.
"I could always just kill her, but that would be no fun." Ares raised an eyebrow and tackled his son. "Or I could use this moment to kill you."
Eric fought against him, his shoulder oddly hurt where it touched the ground. He tried to made sure that he wouldn't hurt Alex, but, to him, it was starting to get to point where he was have to resort to causing bodily harm. Suddenly his hurt shoulder turned to plain agony it BURNED. Eric cried out from the pain, he forced himself to ignore the pain and fight harder.
When she heard how cries, Alex took back over. "Dammit," she muttered, getting off of him. "I'm so sorry..."
Eric lay on the grass, his chest rising and falling in slow and heavy breaths. But he looked more dazed than hurt. Oh, and how looks can be deciving, Eric felt like someone had sliced his with a frozed blade. He gritted his teeth, despite being slightly happy that his father hadn't come back, yet. " You don't have to be sorry, Alex, it was HIM, not you."
Ares came back, growling slightly. "Stupid girl," he muttered, pulling out a large sword and slicing her thigh. He grinned when he saw the blood soaking the jeans.
Eric struggled to get up. He had to help Alex.
"Just stopped trying to save her, she can't be saved," Ares growled at his son.
Eric fell back to the ground. "What's wong with you? Before you and Aphrodite were trying to hook us up, now you're trying to kill her and me."
"You don't know who she is?" Ares asked with a smirk.
Eric snorted. "Of course I don't!" He snapped. "I didn't even have a crush on her until you and Aphrodite made me. Now I don't want to let her go."
"The little freak refused love and almost killed Aphrodite," Ares growled. "She killed many mortals, not like I care, but Aphrodite is pissed."
"So, what about the Trojan War?" Eric hissed with anger, making him look like Ares's most perferred form. Except without the blonde hair. ( I'll get wlhis color picture soon.) "Aphrodite caused that for Hellen and that guy!"
"Alex needs to learn that she's a worthless speck in the universe. Aphrodite is a goddess," Ares hissed.
"Just to be important in the universe isn't what you are." Eric was letting his anger get the best of him. "I could eat a alphabetical soup and s**t out a better argument than you about strengths and weaknesses,"
Ares rolled his eyes then tackled his son again, pining him to the ground. Blood was pouring fast from Alex's thigh, but Ares didn't seem to notice.
Eric noticed something wet leaking into his pants leg he tries to looked down to see what it was.
"Now I'm going to kill her right in front-" he stopped. Alex took over quite suddenly, kicking Ares out completely. She swayed slightly as she got off of Eric and then blacked out from blood loss, falling to the ground.
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Eric jumped up and rushed to her. He knelt beside her.
Eric jumped up and rushed to her. He knelt beside her.
Her breathing was shallow, Ares really had taken a toll on her.
Eric ripped off his shirt ( ooh, search up Jacob his chest is what Eric's chest looks like.) he wrapped it around Alex's wound before tying it.
A couple minutes later she woke up. She sat up, swaying slightly and took a square of ambrosia. The taste of Cheez-It's filled her mouth and she immediately felt better. She looked over at him and raised an eyebrow. "Do you think that'll win me over?" She asked.
Eric laughed. "Hey, at least I didn't rip off my pants."
She put her face in her hands. "Why do I even enjoy spending time with you?"
"Because I'm the only person who you want to be with mostly."
She laughed and picked a strawberry, smashing it in his hair. "Idiot."
Eric yelped. He looked at her with a mischievous smile and picked a strawberry and squished it over her head.
"Doesn't matter for me," she teased, "My hair's already red." She picked another three and squashed then into his face.
Eric fell forward, he landed next to her. "Ow! That hurt you crazy person!" He yelped dramatically.
She laughed at him and laid down next to him.
Eric rolled over pinning her under him. "You can't get rid of me that easily."
She blushed slightly, but then glared at him. "You underestimate me, Eric." She pushed a small pressure point in his leg and used this moment to flip them over so she was pinning him down.
It was Eric's turn to blush. He looked up at her defiantly.
Alex smirked at his blush. "Do I have you speechless?" She teased.
Her smirk grew to a grin. "What you just said says otherwise, sweetie."
