Im excited, and I’m the writer soooooooo idk
Damian tucked me in bed. Ever since I arrived in the alleyway Damian seemed to push himself closer and closer to me, and I don’t mind. For some odd reason I felt like it was the right thing to happen, like the Three Fates planned for it.
When I woke up once again, he quickly stumbled into my room. “I heard a scream. You alright?”
My body was sweating, I could feel burning tears falling over my face. I softly said, “No.”
This night I had not dreamed about my mother as the usual, I dreamt about the jar in which I had been taken for nine days while in a death trance until my half-sister Hazel and the demigods of the Prophecy of Seven saved me because of my importance in opening the Doors of Death.
“You wanna talk about it?”
For a second I wondered whether I should tell him about the demigod life. I wondered whether a mortal could even hear my explanation or that the mist would cover it up.
I decided for an experiment. I told him about the dream. When he asked for why I was in a jar I answered truthfully, eventually I released everything, with Damian comforting me when I was telling him almost everything.
Damian didn’t seem shocked. Instead, he said, “I knew it.”
I was confused, how could Damian possibly know it. “What?”
Damian explained that ever since his first dip in the Lazarus Pit when he was four he started seeing strange things. First he blamed it on pit insanity, as the beings never interacted with him as he was a mortal. But when I first arrived, he started researching and came to the possibility of the existence of Pagan Gods. Which was even more supported by Wonder Woman’s worship of the gods which was left quite unexplained.
I started telling him about the traumatic parts of my life, I didn’t plan to do it nor know why I did it but I felt like it was the right thing.
When I came to the part about Cupid tears filled my eyes and burned into my skin. Damian carefully removed my tears, his finger becoming red as he did so.
He cupped my face with his hands and looked into my sad eyes. Just as I wondered what he was doing he closed the distance between us and kissed me.
When my mind finally processed what he was doing I leaned into the kiss.
btw: let me know what you think of the ship
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