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Zoey

"Zo. Zo, baby wake up"

His voice sounded far away. My eyes slowly opened as I took in his features.

"Oh, babe thank god you're alright." Heath's arms were around me, familiarity in his touch. Again reality sank in, my mind replaying the earlier events.

"Oh Heath!" I sobbed into his chest and he held me close to him.

"Shhh, it's alright. We'll find a way to get you back." His voice was soothing but I found no comfort in it.

"H-he killed you…" my voice cracked a little. He didn't answer, he knew I was just stating the obvious but I felt his arms tighten around me.

"Heath?"

"Yes Zo?"

"I'm sorry I got you into all of this," I sniffed "I shouldn't have let you come. I-I should've gotten there faster when you called. I could've stopped him"

He pulled me away to look into my eyes.

"Listen babe, there's no way you could've stopped me from coming." He replied with a sad smile. "There's no reason to be sorry for anything… I didn't call you over to save me; I called you to warn you. I was listening in on Kalona and Neferet…"

My heart tightened.

"W-what were they saying?"

"Neferet killed both of your teachers; she wanted to kill you too. He wanted you to come to them willingly; he wants to use your powers. He was using you. I needed to show you the truth before I died. I am at peace now." He smiled.

I bit back a small sob and shook my head.

"I shouldn't have put you through all of that bullpoopie; you could've had a long life, and gotten your scholarship."

"No, Zo. I'm glad you let me be a part of all of this. Life would've been crap without you. I was able to help you. Again like I said, I'm at peace now." He smiled again then gently kissed me on my forehead.

His gaze drifted passed me and his smile widened. "Turn around Zo, looks like there's someone here to see you."

I glanced over my shoulder and let out a small gasp. My goddess sat there, cross-legged in a white fringed dress covered in symbols. Her long, straight black hair lay loose over her shoulders. My memory flashed back to the first time she had ever appeared to me, talk about a serious Déjà-Vu.

"Hello, my U-we-tsi-a-ge-hu-tsa," Her smile was like the rising sun.

"Nyx!" I shouted, voice ringing with instant joy, my sadness momentarily forgotten at the sight of my goddess.

She laughed softly. "Zoey, you do not belong here, my daughter. You are needed back in the land of the living." Her voice was filled with kindness and comfort.

"I-I'm not sure how I got here…" I replied, eyes returning to Heath. He was still smiling down at me.

Nyx nodded, and turned to Heath. "My son, you have done well as Zoey's consort. Although I did not mark you, I still consider you one of my own. You will be rewarded for everything that you have done for Zoey. She is lucky to have had you."

She then turned back to me. I had not noticed that tears had returned to my eyes, and Nyx reached out and wiped a few away.

"Say your goodbyes my child. You must return now. I will always be guiding you." She stepped back, allowing Heath and I some privacy.

"I'm proud of you, Zo. Good luck, I hope you kick that demon's ass real good." He laughed giving me a huge squeeze.

"I love you," I whispered.

"I love you too, Zo." He smiled then slowly backed out of my reach. "I'll see you again someday. I just pray it won't be anytime soon." He chuckled then turned around and walked back to his fishing pole.

"Nyx… how do I get back?" I asked turning to where my goddess still stood, smiling sadly. "Do I tap my heals three times and wish to go home or somethin?"

Nyx let out a small laugh. "Your soul will guide you back, there's no need to do anything." she replied as my surroundings began to blur.

Stark

The tears seemed to flow endlessly. I should've been there to protect her! I could've saved her, helped her…some heck of a warrior I turned out to be. One little argument and I already walked out on her.

"Zoey! No, this isn't supposed to happen! I didn't see this! Zoey you can't walk out on us now! Please!" Aphrodite cried, beside me. Darius held her in his arms.

"Z can't be dead!" Jack sobbed into Damien's chest.

"She's not gone…I mean her soul can still come back, can't it?" asked one of the twins, but I wasn't sure who. I began to drown all of the voices out. I was in my own little world. It was only me and Zoey right now, just me and her empty shell.

I let out another sob. What am I going to do without her? There seems to be no purpose anymore. Damn it! Why hadn't I just stayed with her! How could I have been so stupid!

I clutched her body tighter against my chest.

"Stark…" I heard a faint whisper. I instantly pulled her away and looked at her. It couldn't be!

I stared at her body for a few more minutes and when nothing seemed to happen, my heart sank, the last strand of hope I held dissolving as the minutes passed.

Then something magical happened… she stirred and her tattoos slowly began to reappear. My voice was caught in my throat. "Z-Zoey?" I managed to croak.

No answer.

Then her feelings slowly returned. She was alive! I swear I almost dropped her and jumped with joy.

Her eyes began to focus on me and she blinked twice.

"Stark?"

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