*Carson*

All I saw was darkness. Nothing more and nothing less. Floating in it, letting it engulf me.

Looking out into the darkness I saw specks of colorful light. A being, large and alien like, His body was made out of stars and the matter of the universe, spirals of cosmic colors inside of his body. he held me in his palm. "You are worthy.. but now isn't the time to die." He said before his index finger touched my chest.

"W-what?" I felt overwhelmed with power as he smiled though his starry beard. My whole body felt tense as I spasmed and shook.

I gave a heavy gasp of air as I sprang up, clutching my stomach. I look around the medical room, taking notes of many things but mainly the female doctor.

"Oh you're awake." A woman with her black hair in a ponytail and deeply tanned skin walked over. She was dressed professionally and wore a doctors trench. Her left eye had the symbol if Horus over it. Possibly meaning she was Egyptian.

"How are your wounds?" She wrote down things as I spoke.

"I dunno, they hurt. Where am I?"

"On a scale from one to ten the pain?"

"A solid nine." I said as she crushed some herbs in a mortar.

"I see.." She handed me a few pills and sucked up a few drops of liquid from a bottle. "Take these. And this will be slightly painful." She dropped a brownish liquid into my wound. I bit my lip until it bled trying not to scream.

"Your mother has been notified about your current location, and take it easy and rest until you get your strength back."

"Alright and who are you?" I looked at her sit down and take off her glasses.

"Issa Osborn. Or since you already ran into a few gods. Isis, Egyptian goddess of healing. Sadly the blade that struck you is a God Relic and isn't healed quickly by magic of other gods." She smiles as she wrote down notes. "Dr. Allen Louis will be in shortly to inspect you then check your vitals and try heal you to the best of his ability. She stood up and walked out calmly.

I looked around the room and large window. What state am I in? Before my question was answered a stunning male doctor walked through the door with bright blonde hair and a stubble.

"He-llo! I am the one and only Allen Louis but since it's you just call me Apollo. Now open your mouth and stick your tongue out."

I did as I was told and let him examine my throat, eyes, and ears. He wrapped my arm with the armband of the blood pressure machine and put a thumb thingy on.

"Now lay flat and don't say a word till I'm done." He opened the blinds letting in the bright vivid sun.

"το φς τν ουρανών, μ 'ακούς τώρα. Θεραπεία αυτό το παιδί από τη γη, τον αέρα, και τον ουρανό. Καλύψτε την κοσμική παιδί του οποίου οι χορδές είναι υφασμένα με το σύμπαν." He chanted in Greek as the sun shimmered over my body gracing me in warmth and comfort. My pain felt relived and the wound felt nonexistent.

"Now move up then rate your pain on a scale from one to ten."

I shifted and sat before clutching my stomach. A sharp pain coursed through me but I was too weak to scream at the moment. After sitting still for a moment the pain disappeared and felt like painless.

"One when I sit then reverts to nine when I move." I looked at the doctor and waited for him to speak.

"You'll be in here for a few days, excused absence from school will be emailed shortly and I will contact your parent to let her know what -exactly- happened. And yes, we are in Minnesota." He patted my head before leaving. "Dinner will be served in an hour. There's some snickers in your drawer for a late night snack and the laptop has my games on it including all the Blizzard games, a few indie games, and surf the web if you'd like just no porn.. Well you can watch it but go through my bookmarks and use those websites. Later."

I blinked before I opened the laptop, the screen it was of Glacia looking back with her eyes closed in a sea foam colored dress exposing her back. Speaking of Glacia.. Where is she?

"Glacia!" I yelled.

I waited for a small fairy to poof out of the air but instead she came in through the door with a furious look. "What?! God Damn it!" She face palmed herself.

"Why didn't you call for me if you needed help and not die then be resurrected." Her hair was done in a fishtail braided and she was in her normal outer wear of leggings tank top with a large loose sweater. She is still a rather beautiful and model like as always.

"Because I was under hypnosis?" I was unsure of what happened. All I remember is that Elijah saved me from the two men then woke up in barely anything and then bleed to death.

Glacia growled and face palmed. "Next time you are in trouble call for me."

"Why are you his screen saver?" She blushed as I looked at her and the picture.

"Maybe he has a hobby as a photographer and he thought I looked like a model and wanted to take some pictures of me." She gripped her upper arm with the red in her cheeks deepening in color.

"What else happened?" I looked at her as I wiggled my eyebrows.

Her blush deepened as she hit me in the stomach. "Nothing else you perv!"

I winced as she made contact with my wound.

"Oh gods.. I'm sorry Carson!" She covered her mouth and then sat down on the chair next to me. "I am lucky the queen didn't order my execution but instead exiled me. So It seems like I'll be living in the human world for a few years. Maybe I can make it as a pop idol?"

I looked at her. "You were exiled?"

She nodded as she looked down at her fidgeting hands. "It isn't that bad.. I get to travel. Be a pop star. Anything as well as an assassin. Also what's glowing on your chest?" She poked the strange glow emanating from my chest. Pull the medical gown down I look at the glowing triple moon symbol on my chest.

"What in the hell is this?" I touched the symbol and felt small resonating from my chest and on my fingertips.

"The triple moon symbol is a great power among the wolves. Hey, why not ask the Isis and Apollo? They are doctors, aren't they?" She raised her eyebrow and smirked. "I'll be right back."

I laid my head back on the pillow with a aggravated sigh.

Damn it.

*Sirius*

Taking a deep breath in I closed my eyes and exhaled. My room was a bloody mess. Nothing but blood covered the walls and the flooring. Someone stuck my door down with unimaginable force.

"Sirius, quit fucking pitying yourself for Carson's death! Like always he'll be reborn and we can do it all over again! Following you down to the ends of the earth as we watch you kill hundreds of him then throwing yourself into a pit of despair and desolation!" Vincent looked at me with a grim look. "Snap out of it! Quit chasing a spirit that keeps trying to run!"

I looked at him then wiped the fresh blood off from my mouth and sighed. "I've been doing it.. because I love that soul. It knows me!"

"But it's scared of you."

"But i try to protect it... I wanted to protect him!"

I slammed my fist into the wall and let out a cry. "I keep failing. No matter how hard I try."

"Wash up." He patted my shoulder and gave me a towel. "Wash up and we'll go out. Both of us need a drink or two."