Part 1 T.O.F. (Titan Of Fear)

(You would not belive how much this story change >.< its beginning to annoy me)

There is a war thats been waging. Between Gods and Titans. Century after century has passed as it has weaved its way through mortal wars. It started before the Trojan war. This war hasn't been finished, hasn't been beaten. It lays unannounced and untouched by mortal's hand.
Lightning struck in the heavy clouds that were full with rain. Each drop making its own puddle.
A war more bloody then the civil war approaching.
The girl's black hair swirled around her in the howling wind. She put the black helmet on and turned her back to the cliffs. The waves rasping at the bottom, shaking the ground, reminding her the power Poseidon possessed.
It may be easier to explain from the beginning

(no this is not a note from me. its part of the story. just thought id make that clear... I loves you VNV Nation! ^-^ my hands are so cold today ugh. -_-")

The streets below were burning. A teenager with golden-sand hair backed up. His vibrant blue eyes shone odly in thee firelight. His helm tucked under his left arm. He turned, heading for Zeus's palace. With each stride, his armor 'clank'ed on the stone ground.
He turned a corner and almost tripped over a small child. He blinked. He'd never seen her before, she wasn't a goddess. He was about to demand who she was, when she shot of.
He reached for her arm, his mind scrambled "Wha-WAIT!" the helmet fell and he went after her.
She jumped over railing, and landed on the landing below. She stumbled and toppled over, then stood and ran again. Apollo watched her, eyes wide. He turned abruptly and headed towards Zeus's palace again.
He threw open the doors and entered. "Father."
Zeus was staring at maps. "Hmm?"
Apollo walked towards him "I think i found a spy."
That made him freeze and turn to face him. "Who?"
"This...girl." He was deep in thought and made an esimate of how tall she was with his hands. "She...uh..."
Zeus lost intrest. "Find your uncle." He turned back to the maps.
"B-" He sighed. "Yes father." He bowed, turned, and left. Heading towards the throne room. He opened the doors, the hearth had black flames in it. The girl was sitting next to it.
Apollo silently moved behind the nearest throne, peeking around the corner and watching her.
"Apollo," Poseidon's voice whispered close by. He looked up and noticed him sitting behind the next throne. 'Who is she?' he mouthed.
Apollo shrugged.
'Why does she have you helmet?'
His eyes widened, he looked again and noticed his helmet next to her, he stood slowly.
"Don't," He hissed.
Apollo didn't listen. He walked over to the girl. "Who are you?"
She looked up at him.
He stared down, not sure what his face looked like. He noticed the gold eyes and hissed. Kronos must be controling her he thought. "Who. Are. You?" He repeated.
She stood and held the helm out to him.
He didn't attemt to take it.
"Σας πέσει αυτό"
He blinked, "You know greek?"
nod.
"Can you spell your name?"
"Μπορώ μόνο να πω αυτό. έχει:Phearia."
He blinked. "Phearia?"
She nodded.

Sleepy............

The sky was under a dark vail of clouds. Whrn lightning cracked, the sky turned a dark shade of blue.
A girl stood alone under the sky, thinking silently to herself.

There and Gone in 3 1/2 weeks (Akapello!!!!!)

Akapello stood, looking at the light blue, glass,mask in the palm of his hand. He was locked up in his door with his brother.
Zaviea was sitting on the window seat, watching the rain pour from the sky.
Akapello sighed and set the mask down. He stared at the floor, thinking hard.
Zaviea looked over his shoulder. "You okay?"
"Yeah... It's just-"
"We're so friggin old nothing appeals to us any more?"
"Exactly." He picked the mask up again and turned it over in his hands.
"You miss her don't you?"
"Yeah, i do."

(The mask belonged to a girl he met in the 1800's. She gave it to him, and disappeared).

"I'm declaring lights out," Zaviea said, standing and going to the light switch.
Akapello set the mask down on the desk.
"Rest well. We have week long prom tomorrow."
"I know." He layed down on his bed, staring up at the ceiling.
The lights flickered off and it was silent. Akapello stayed up for hours after the lights were off. He heard Zaviea's slow, even breath. After a few more minutes, he was asleep too.

Monday October 20th 2008

"...pello," a voice called, shaking his shoulder. "Time to get up."
Akapello groaned, and rolled over, face against the pillows.
"C'mon, get up."
"NO!"
Akapello was suddenly on the floor looking up at the ceiling. Zaviea was sitting on him. "We're going to be late for breakfast."
He blinked. "Food?"
"Yes Akapello, we can go get food."
"Why didn't you say so?" he jumped up and headed for the door.
Zaviea shook his head. "I say anything about family and money, nothing. But if i mention food..."
He pulled a shirt on. "You comin'?"
"You're in pajamas."
"Do I care?"
"I guess not. Girls swoon over you no matter what you do. Exactly."
He smiled. "Exactly!" He left the room.
"..." He face palmed. "Akapello."

"Good morning Akapello," a chours of girls said as he walked by.
"Hello ladies," He replied.
Zaviea caught up. "Akap-"
"Not now za-"
He grabbed Akapello and made him look at a girl with dark brown hair.
Akapello blinked. "Who-?"
"Her name's Sora." He let go and Akapello fell over, then propped himself up on his elbows and tilted his head to a side. "She cute."
Zaviea groaned. "No, dude, c'mon."
"But it's true."
"Please don't mess with the poor girl. Please?"

Random

Music filled the air. She walked down a broken and empty street, Lighht with only one light at midnight.

Quinn Johnson (My Vamp. hunter)

(Not going off of notebooks. Hope it doesn't suck like most of my rough drafts) ;)

Book one:

Victim is also known as prey.
The girl ran fast, breath slow and rigid. Her shoes slapped against the soaked moss on the forest floor.
The red-eyed demon (he calls them demons ^-^) jumped tree to tree, confusing her.

(Sorry Lauren. Quinns not yours in this story... YOU'RE FREE!!! ~Luke)

CAUTION: This requires thinking.

Have you ever thought about how the world turns round?
or why theres shadows on the ground?
Have you ever sang a song out of tune,
only to find it sounds good?
Have you ever seen rain fall to the Earth,
but could never under stood why?
Have you seen a little creature scurry so fast you only saw its flash?
Or a comet flying across the sky at night?
(lost train of thought. Brother disterbing me. Neh.)

Listen to 'Rooftops' by Losst Prophets while reading.

She walked down the street, her brown hair was almost blond in the sun. The chocolate ice cream melted as she ate it, walking towards a building. Clouds suddenly drifted in, she stopped to look up at them. The weather man hadn't predicted this. She continued staring, a drop slid off her hand to the ground. The sky suddenly opened up in the middle and music filled the air. She blinked, moving hair away from her hazel eyes that were now turning silver. She licked the ice cream one more time, still staring, some how she sensed dajvu. Why is this so familiar? She asked herself. It doesn't make any sense.She licked it again. Hmm... I wonder why its like a far off memory. Or a far off memory like a scattered dream.
"Do you remember?" A voice asked.
She blinked "Hmm?" She turned, no one was there. She looked back, where the sun light came through to the ground.She saw a figure standing there, he stared at her, waiting.
The ice cream dropped from her hand and she ran towards him. Her heart raced, she knew him, but how? She could have sworn shed never seen this man before. Right as she was about to reach him, he vanished. She skidded to a halt, looking around frantically. "Hello? Where are you?"
No reply.
"PLEASE COME BACK!!!!!" She cried out. "Please? You have to." She dropped to her knees. "You have to." She wrapped her arms around herself. She wiped her eyes and looked up.the storm clouds closed again and it began to rain. She stared at the sky. Then stood and ran towards the building. she took the stairs inside by two. I know you. How do i know you? she asked the man in her head. why did you run from me?
"I had to," His voice appeared in her ear, it was like thick dark chocolate.
"Explain!" She screamed. A kid on one of the landing stared at her. She was holding a bunny.
She pushed past the girl and kicked open the door to the top of the building.
"Why are you here?" He asked, he was standing near the edge of the roof.
"Who are you? Why are you important to me?"
He stared. "I'm not important." He faced away, looking down over the city.
She stepped closer. "Then at least tell me your name." Her leg warmers felt over heated to her.
Instead of answearing, turned and jumped over the side of the building.
Her eyes widened and she lurched forward. He was floating a few stories below, air blew up around her and seemed to drag her over the ledge. For some reason she wasn't afraid. She closed her eyes and let herself fall. Somehow knowing nothing was going to happen.
The world seemed to twist and turn for a moment, Then she was standing upright on grass in a huge feild. Thunder and lightning cracked in the dark clouds above.It poured rain. She stood straight and looked at the man. "where are we?"
A slight smile played on the corners of his lips. "You don't remember now do you?"
she stared, confused. "Thats okay. You wont have to remember anything again." He put a hand on her head.
She cried out a pain exploded through her skull.