Byron's POV:

I run back home and go straight to mom. I notice that she is the only one home while I talk to her, and tell her what happened. She just nods and walks over to the living room. She sits down on the couch and pats the spot beside her. I sit and she says, "I remember my battle form, thats an imortal's most important form. Are you a hundred percent sure that she was the same hight and all as her human form?" I nod my head yes. "Strange, I always thought I was the smallest, being nine feet tall," she laughs at the last part. "Her form must have changed alot, though, her being an ageing immortal. But I have never heard of someone haveing a battle form that was almost the same as their human form...". "Mom, what if she dosen't have a human form, what if she is always battle form?" I ask my mom, cutting off her sentance. "I don't remember anyone being like that, even Chaos, and he is always scary," she added the last part with a shiver. "What's an ageing imortal?" I ask my mom, hoping that what I think is wrong. "An imortal that isn't fully imortal untill they reach the age sixteen, but they are more powerful than most imortals..." then she realizes why I asked and said, "What did Chaos say when you asked about the assissians?!". My eyes widen as I say, "Who do you think sent them...he wouldn't...would he?" I say the last part thinking up all of the tourtures that Chaos could do. Unfortanly, I had a very long list. "Then we must go speak to Zeus, he is the only one who can stop him!" my mom said as she started running to the door. "I hope that this isn't a trap," I say to myself as I head towards the door after my mom.

Alli's POV:

I wakeup in my old room, then realize why I'm here. I look down at the rope that binds my wrist and feet to my bed, then look over to see my uncle sitting in a chair. "Ahh Alli, so many good memories here, don't you agree?" says Uncle as I try to escape the ropes. "No no no Alli, that will only hurt you; not help you," he says as if I was a six year old. I try turning into my battle form, but it dosen't work; I'm still small. "Strange: you changed forms,but you hardly changed at all," my uncle starts. He is cut off by one of my kidnapers coming in and say, "They've come." Chaos smiles wickedly then says, "Send them here." He then turns to me and says, "Night dear, see you tomorrow," then blows that potion on me.

Byron's POV:

I go to the last place I expect to see Zeus, an old abandoned house that looks as if it hasn't been used in ten years. When we walk in, I see some small figurines in a battle formation. In front of the figurines, was a sofa that had two red stains on it. Turns out I was right, I wasn't going to meet Zeus...I was going to meet Chaos. "My sister had a nice touch, didn't she?" he asks us as on the sofa infront of us. My mom stiffens and says, "What do you want Chaos?". He smiles, then says "To show you poor Alli's old home...of corse."

Alli's POV:
I hear someone say something about this being my old house, then I walk in. Uncle was sitting next to two strangers; a boy around my age, and a lady old enough to be our mother. "Alli, don't you remember Byron and Mrs. Lyn?" asks my uncle as I look at the two strangers. I shake my head no, because my throat hurts to talk right now. "But they say they know you, surely they wouldn't lie would they?" he says the last part with a smirk toward the older woman. I shrug my shoulders because I don't know what these people would do, I don't know them. The older lady takes a step back like she was struck them says, "Alli, it's me Mrs. Lyn, The twins and Byron's mom!" For a moment, I think I actually know this woman, then shake my head knowing it's not true. If she's so nice to me and she's the mom of the boy in front of me, I must have been popular to know her. And I don't remember being popular at all. It's like what uncle said, I would still be having side-affects from the knock-out juice from when I was kidnaped. When the older ladey started to say stuff about my uncle -and how it wasn't right to brainwash an ageing imortal- I steped defensively infront of him...blade out. When my uncle saw the stunded look on the other two's faces, he started to laugh and said "See, Alli doesn't remember you two at all, now will you two please leave." After he said that, I retrived my blade, and got an image of a room that looked like it was cut out of a club. When the two left, my uncle said to me "Go have fun Allison, you deserve it," and I went into the shadows.