Supply Run

1080 Words
I woke up and Aryan was still sleeping clinging to me. I slipped away and went to the bathroom. It was less nice than the one in Olympus and smaller but still powered by god magic so that was relieving. I showered and looked at myself in the mirror for the first time since the fall of the gods. My eyes were now stained yellow. My brown eyes were gone I hadn’t even noticed my hair was longer too. It was to my shoulders and wavy. My skin was still bronze but kinda pale due to the lack of sun in the bunker. I grabbed a string that was left on the floor and tied my hair up. Aryan got up and kissed me on the cheek and went into the bathroom. I probably should have told him what Eros did. I walked out of our room Amat and Eros were sitting in the living area. Eros acted as if nothing happened and called me over. I sat next to him. I told them Aryan and I made up. Eros' face changed to a disappointed look. Aryan came out of the room to look for food and checked all of the boxes. “It’s time to go outside,” he said “Ok let’s go put on something normal” Aryan and I went to our room. He changed out of his shorts and robe-like shirt. He tied his hair up in a bun and changed his eye color in the mirror to an ocean blue to fit in. He put on a red and white 18th-century outfit. He came to me and held his hand over my hair and turned it black. My eyes became light brown again. He gave me an outfit to match his but in blue and white. We went outside the room and Amat and Eros looked normal for once. Eros's hair became brown and his eyes were green. Amats hair was still blond but his eyes were the same color as mine. They all had around the same outfit as us. “Are you all ready?” “(Eros,Amat,Aryan) yes” We walked to a room that had a portal and walked through it. We appeared in England. We all walked together closely with a bag of money. A lot of people were looking at me weirdly but of course, they were. I was a brown-skinned boy. A lot of the men that we passed looked at the others weirdly. One of the random men grabbed me and started to yell at me. I pulled my arm away from the man and he pulled a gun on me. The others looked at the man and were getting ready to kill him in front of everyone but I put my arm out in front of them. I didn’t know if I was bulletproof or not but I did know that I could take a hit from a demigod without being hurt. The man pointed his gun at my head “How dare you raise a hand to me I am a white man” “You're nowhere close to being superior to me” Cocked his gun back to shoot me. I put my hand on the gun faster than he could pull the trigger and knocked the gun out of his. He swung at me right after and I dodge it with little trouble. He tried to hit me again and I grabbed his hand and bent it and pushed him back and continued walking. We walked to the farmstead and as soon as we got there. A man grabbed Aryan. “What is a little girl like you walking around dressed him men's clothing doing” I get why he thought that Aryan was a girl. He did look feminine. “I’m not a girl asshat” He tried to yank Aryan but he didn’t move. Aryan lifted the man like he was a feather. Aryan's temper was unmatched by any of the gods. He threw the man 10 feet up into the air and his head hit a rock. We stepped over his body and walked into the farm. We dropped the whole bag on the table. The farmer gave us 4 baskets of crops. We left the farm. This time we flew back through the portal. Aryan grabbed my arm and we started to lift. His eyes turned back red and Eros's hair and eyes turned back pink. Amats eyes went back to gold. My hair and eyes went back to white and yellow. The others started to float too. We flew through the town so fast that it ripped through everything and looked like a blur. We appeared back in the bunker. We got our supplies. Aryan and I went back to our room to bathe. Afterward, we got out and got dressed. I asked him why the man thought he was superior to me. “Akaal in this world there are different gods and all the gods created beings who were weak. Now those humans were not created by us, they were created by who they call GOD and he gave them complete free will. So those humans used what they call free will to imprison other beings who are your color. “So who am I created by?” “The supernatural beings were created by the blood of all the gods that have ever lived. For example, vampires were created by the death of Cronus, my great grandfather.” “What about witches?” “They were created by Heka, one of the EGYPTIAN gods. Your people were born with the ability of magic due to her tears.” “Did your family create any humans?” “They did but our humans had two heads. The humans were powerful and scared the gods. So my family spits them apart, soulmates we call them.” “Can the humans created by different gods breed” “Yes, the average human today is a mix of all the god’s creation” “Aryan do you think I’m less superior to any of the white men” “No, you're one of the most superior people on the planet. The color of your skin does not make you any less amazing.” “Thank you, Aryan “ That night we fell asleep and I stayed up for a while thinking about how unfair it is for those trapped people.
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