written by 5SOS4ever2828

Y/N's POV

"Why are you taking me?" I ask Apollo. He houghs.

"You Know. It's in the back back for crise sakes." Apollo says.

"What do you mean?" I ask. He looks at me stunned which considering he is still driving, saying a lot scares me.

"You really don't know do you?" he questions and I shake my head.

"You are carrying my lyre." he explains. My eyes widen- this whole time we had a god's instrument.

"But that's not possible." I remind.

"Look in the bag ." he encourages and I zip it open and right there was a shiny instrument.

"Oh my Gods." I say

"That is why I took you and the bag." he says. My face furrows.

"Why me?" I ask.

" Because you were with the four boys even with my own son- you can and will make them come and tell me how they got ahead of the harp." He says darkly.

"Why is your harp such a big deal?" I ask.

"Because little girl, nobody steals from a god and gets away with it." he says darkly as he speeds on. I gulp knowing that once the guys come, they are as good as dead.

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