Title: chapter39: Hope-less-
Pairing: Mainly: Yoosu, Yunjae, Kimin
Author: BloodyRose
Rating: PG-13 / NC-17
Length: 39/?
Genre: angst,romance, fluff,comedy, drama, Greek god like, fantasy,happy ending
Warning/s: Yaoi, boyxboy
Summary: Junsu cried more and more till both gods could not take it anymore
Junsu cried more and more till both gods couldn't take it anymore, feeling so pity for the boy jaejoong reached a hand and whispered something, Junsu fell on the ground at once not moving, breath even again he was asleep
'This… uncle would go insane if he knew…' changmin whispered softly
'That is why you shielded your temple from us…' sighed jaejoong understanding now, changmin nodded his head
'What to do?' jaejoong frowned kneeling down to touch Junsu, now that he was asleep and so weak he could touch him normally, he touched his cheek a little and smiled sadly at him. No one understood exactly how much the boy was suffering because no one knew how much Junsu was feeling guilty toward his family
'I say we should keep him in a slumber till we place our plan into action when bummie finishes the weapon'
'Would it be possible?'
'He's not a full mortal so I don't know… we could try anyway'
Nodding his head jaejoong reached his hand mumbling something but it didn't work, the familiar white mist that appeared tried to engulf the boy in a peaceful slumber but something invisible blocked it from reaching the boy
'What's going on?' frowned jaejoong not understanding
Changmin examined the boy more and more looking at him when he noticed something on his body, the upper arm bracelet was still there with Yoochun's symbol on it
'Uncle' whispered changmin softly and jaejoong blinked not understanding
'Uncle!' changmin called and waited, soon the golden mist appeared and Yoochun stood right in front of him looking tired and depressed
'What is it… what happened to the let me rest decision that…' Yoochun sighed not in the mood for anything
Changmin pointed behind Yoochun and Yoochun turned to look, his eyes widened seeing his lover and he rushed to him at once:' what…what did you do to him…?'
'He's just asleep Yoochun'
'Uncle I think it's better to make him enter a slumber and make sure he's safe till we free his family from Shindong, but your bracelet is blocking our spell' changmin pointed at the boy and explained
Yoochun looked at changmin with a look that seemed to scan his soul and his heart, a minute later Yoochun nodded his head and reached for the boy, he closed his eyes and reached his hand whispering something and the bracelet glowed for a second before returning to normal and broke apart and off the boy's arm. Yoochun didn't like that for sure, his face showed it, but still he did it
'Try now'
Jaejoong reached his hand again and whispered the same words, the white mist appeared but this time it did engulf the boy and enter him. Junsu shifted a little on the floor flipping to sleep on his other side and continued to breathe steadily
Yoochun stood still watching the boy sleeping, inching closer to him reaching to touch him he felt jaejoong's hand on his shoulder stopping him ' you will break the curse if you touch him' jaejoong explained softly and Yoochun nodded his head, backed off and went back to watch the boy
'We should go back to Olympus… you too Yoochun, changmin lock the temple and secure it against mortals and Shindong alike' jaejoong spoke softly yet firmly
Changmin nodded his head, he spread out his hands to line with his shoulders and closed his eyes, a soft whispers could be heard in the temple as if a soft breeze was whispering something in the walls and floor, it was something weird for sure but it was as if the air changed and formed a shield denying entrance or exit to or in the temple
'Come on, Yoochun' whispered jaejoong, and Yoochun still not liking it knew he must obey, he sighed and closed his eyes and did it
⌊ ∴❀∴❀∴ Kibum and Changmin's joint temple, Olympus ∴❀∴❀∴⌉
Kibum was working and working; he was melting the pearls and using his hammer to turn them into a wand before adding the rest of the materials into the weapon
Behind kibum there was Yesung, yunho, kangin waiting and watching, eyeing him working with the fire and sweating so much as he slammed his hammer into the fire again and again working the melted pearls
Suddenly changmin, jaejoong and Yoochun appeared in the back line beside the rest of the watching crowed
'How is it going?' the eager Yoochun asked
'He's still working on it' whispered yunho frowning
Sighing kibum tried to ignore the whispers and the stares burning holes in his back, he could never work that good with a crowd watching him; he needed peace and quiet to work
'What stage is he working on?' asked Yoochun again and yunho shrugged shaking his head
More questions and more whispers followed and kibum was losing his patient now so finally when it seemed like it won't stop he slammed his hammer onto the table beside the fire and turned to look at everyone with sweat dropping face and a frown so big that his eyebrows were like stitched together
'I can't work like this. Sorry, my king and queen, but out, everyone!' he hissed angry
'Even me?' pouted changmin looking at his husband
'No, you I need beside me all the time to focus' kibum smirked at once not frowning anymore
'But…' Yoochun began
'Hyung, I'll still need two nights to finish this stage and then I need to let it in the moon light three nights. After that I'll add the feathers and let it cool off for another four nights. After that I'll add the gold and in the same night I'll add the crystal and cool it for two weeks till the full moon. Then it will be ready for actions which means it still needs a month' explained kibum
'A MONTH??' yelled Yoochun unbelieving this
Kibum nodded his head
'NO! THIS MUST BE READY SOON!!' yelled Yoochun again
'It needs time to work; it's not an ordinary weapon. We need something to hold some souls and not any souls: the blood of a god, an ex-siren and a mortal… the weapon must be useful in holding all three souls at once and for a long time so we can deal with Shindong'
'But…' tried Yoochun
'Come on Yoochun, let him work already' yunho sighed and pulled onto Yoochun's hand
'Do your best in this' yunho whispered to kibum and pulled Yoochun and the rest out of the workshop and out of the temple back to the castle
Entering the castle's grounds and heading to the garden to sit down, Yoochun was still frowning deeply not liking any of this, he sat down stomping his leg on the ground
'Yoochun, go rest a little, this stress is effecting you' yunho sighed looking at Yoochun
'I'm fine' hissed Yoochun not really meaning it, not really focusing on it but answering absent mindly
'No you're not! Look around you' hissed yunho
Blinking Yoochun looked, all gods were holding their hands above their heads protecting them as the little pound's water were raising in a huge column now reaching up above everyone and raining down on them water and fishes
Waving his hand Yoochun caused the rain to increase now and jaejoong whined now reaching his hand and mumbling something causing the water to freeze and so the fishes
'Yoochun, go and rest. You can't control your powers anymore and this is exactly what Shindong wants from you, to lose control of your powers'
Yoochun didn't answer this, he already knew this, he knew all of this already but still it wasn't as if it was something he could help, he couldn't control that, he needed the boy and felt so weak without him, so lost and down
'Just go and rest in the ocean, restore your powers and relax' jaejoong tried and Yoochun nodded and vanished at once
'The ocean? He could have went to his temple but why…?' yunho frowned seeing the look in his queen's eyes
'What happened?' he asked at once
'A while ago changmin called me for backup, the boy had went to his temple asking him a favor…he asked him to curse him into Medusa' whispered jaejoong carefully
'WHAT??!!!' roared yunho at once and with him roared the thunder ever so loudly
⌊ ∴❀∴❀∴❀∴❀ Changmin's temple, Earth❀∴❀∴❀∴❀∴⌉
The roaring thunder was heard loud and clear even inside the secured temple and it caused the boy sleeping on the floor to shiver violently before he opened his eyes wide in shock, hearing the thunder roar again he covered his ears with his palms pressing tightly and shivered more, he didn't like the thunder, he didn't like it at all, he wanted it to stop, he wanted it to be quiet again and finally it did stop a few minutes after
Looking around after he calmed down now and seeing no one there he frowned and stood up, he was a little dizzy and unbalanced as he took a few steps toward the exit and tried to walk out but like a strong wind hit him throwing him back into the temple, right to the spot where he was asleep in.