Black Bird Wings 8/? Part 1
Sorry it's so short. It's sort of rushed, so I'll make a part 2 next time. Enjoy Part 1! XD Oh and if you know who their immortal parents are, please don't give it away. XD
Title: Black Bird Wings
Author: K-Lee
Summary: Adam can't escape the fact that he was born into the Great Prophecy. But what if three others are born into it too?
Warning: Sex (maybe *winks*) some bad language
Notes: I do not own anybody. These fics are based on Greek mythology.
What he did like was Adam giving him cute looks and smiles. He liked the way Adam's lashes brushed his cheekbones and the way he licked his freckled lips before he spoke. Tommy broke out of his train of focus as he pushed Kris away for the millionth time. "Dude!" Kris sat on his horse, pouting a little. Tommy turned so he wouldn't see that sad face. It would all be over soon.
Adam hummed under his breath. Tommy couldn't believe his ears, damn, Adam sung beautifully. Of he course he was the son of.....
Tommy's thoughts broke again as Kris tapped his shoulder. "Where we going, again?"
"Somewhere."
"But, where?"
"Somewhere!"
"You don't know do you?"
Tommy tensed up. "Shut up." Kris sighed and did as he was told. Why didn't Tommy love him back? Didn't he show his love more than once? Why can't Tommy see he's better than any other man?
It wasn't long before they entered a meadow. It was covered in lucious, green grass and the trees swayed beautifully. Adam gasped at the view and looked over at Tommy. "Can we camp here?" Tommy didn't want to stay. He wanted to move and actually have an adventure. A rustle sounded from behind and Tommy turned to see they had passed a small cottage and a woman was sitting on the porch. Tommy couldn't put his finger on it, but that woman seemed very familiar.
Her hair was wrapped in a black scarf atop her head and her eyes were covered with large, black sunglasses. Adam trotted happily towards her. "Hello, lady. I smell something wonderful. Are you baking?" Tommy did smell something wonerful. Cookies. And.....OMFG was that tacos? the lady laughed. "Why yes, would you care to join me? I am very lonely and I hope for company." Tommy didn't feel right, but he couldn't deny tacos. They entered the house. "Wow," Adam said," You really like stone statues." The lady smiled. "They're the only things keeping me company." Tommy wanted to puke at hat line, but then he saw the tacos and he grinned like crazy.
Monte refused the food and observed the statues. "Wow, that one looks like my Uncle Lois! But, he was kednapped by...." "By who, dear?" Asked the lady. Monte froze and turned. "Nothing, Ma'am. I have the wrong prson in mind." The lady smiled and Monte rushed to Tommy. "We need to leave." "But, these tacos are GOOD!"
Monte sighed. "Do you remember the story of Perseus? The one where he cuts off Madusa's head? Well, monsters come back. It may be days or years or hours, but they come back."
"What does that mean?"
"That was my Uncle Lois!" Monte whispered fiercly, pointing at the statue. Tommy's eyes widened. "Can I please take a picture?" The lady asked. "Of course!" Adam said cheerfully. "It's for me to carve my statues. Please smile, the faces are hard to get." Adam pulled Tommy and Monte and Brad to the corner and smiled. "Uh, where's your camra?" Aam asked, confused. The lady smiled, "Oh don't worry, my pretty, just smile." Tommy heard hissing. "DUCK!"
Everyone did as Madusa took her scarf off her eyes and head. Tommy closed his eyes as he turned. He remembered a mirror being thee, so he grabbed it and looked through the mirror at Madusa. She came forward fom behind him so he closed his eyes, took his sword out, and arched it. Madusa screamed, but she didn't die. There was only one way....
"Tommy, throw it!" Tommy did and he heard his sword slide on the floor. He heard Adam grunt and a scream before the scream was abruptly ended. He heard metal on metal and a thud. He opened his eyes. Adam had the sword in his hand, his eyes shut tight. Madusa's head was turned to Adam. "Don't open your eyes, Adam." Adam nodded and turned away. Tommy grabbed the head from behin and stuffed it into a sack. "This might come in handy as a weapon." "Why?" Brad asked.
"Because her eyes still turn people to stone even after her head comes off." Brad nodded at Tommy's explanation and walked out of the house.
They mounted their horses and rode away silently....