Young Athena not so young anymore...2 years later she's now 17 and out looking for revenge for the ones who caused her so much pain. Wherever she goes trouble is bound to happen, her being back in LA is a disaster waiting to happen...and it all star...
(Shout out to @ChrysoulaBaltzi for giving me the idea for the plot of the story. So nice)
*BANG BANG
As he pulled the trigger the sound of the gunshots echoed through the empty abandoned hospital...as we all look towards *unknown* falling to the floor we quickly rushed over seeing the life being drained from them. "no no no this can't be happening...omg this is all my fault!" *unknown* exclaimed as they frantically passed back and fourth. "hey *unknown* it's not your fault we just have to get *...* to the hospital before *...* bleeds out....come on *....* help me out." *unknown* said before picking up the pale almost lifeless body from the floor gently. "Come on let's go." *unknown* said as we all made are way out of the building as fast as we could jumping in the car and rushing to the closest hospital. *...* was begging to become more pale by the moment giving us the extra boost we need to rush in the building once we arrive. "HEY WE NEED HELP...SOMEONE PLEASE HELP *...*" *unknown* yelled gaining attention from staff and causing everyone to rush over wheeling *...* off to emergency. All we could do know was wait. ~5 hours later~ The doctor came over to us as our heads shot right up. "are you here for *...* " the doctor said causing us all to nod. "is she going to be ok" *unknown* said waiting for his response. "well... "
"ok ok...i know what everyone is thinking right now... What the actual fuck is going on. Well Why Don't We(see what I did there...ok I'll stop) rewind so I can explain."
•First Person Athena's POV•
"Hey... Athena here so ALOT has happened in the past two years, most of the stuff containing breaking the law but we don't have to worry about that now but...later. When I ran away from those who shall not be named I hopped on the closest plane I saw. I ended up in Tijuana. For about the first few weeks I didn't know what to do...I even thought about going back at first, but then I met my now best friend Xiomara.( if you watch Jane the Virgin you can will know how to pronounce it or just go on google) I met her when i was "borrowing" some food at a gas station because I was hungry and some hippy stole all my money. She had pulled up in a porsche with two other people Mariana and Veronica. They had came in to rob the place. When they pulled out their guns I freaked out and made a dash for the door hearing the gunshot go off and footsteps getting closer towards me. Long story short I ended up joining their gang. It was actually life for the better because now I have a famely...sortof. Anyway everything's been good. I dyed my hair and got some...ok...alot of tattoos but I like them
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