You smell trouble.

The first thing that radiates from the boy, trouble. But he looks so sweet, but it wonder you, you knew that mythical creature as a Cerberus could not exist.

You looked up at the smiling boy and smile sadly.

'It's so sad that you're not real,' You smile sadly.

'You people belong inside our imaginations like the Cerberus you just ride,' you smiled sadly,' I must have bump my head,'

The boy looked in you in confuse. You refuse his hand and stood up, you 'knew' you could not touch a dream.

'Alright I got to get up from this dream,' You try pinching your arms and closed your eyes, you wish you would wake up on the same room that brought you to this state, but you were confuse when you were still standing there and the boy in front of you giggling.

'you thought that will work ?'

'What ? of course it's supposed to work it always do'

He began laughing, he fell back his long silk robe was shimmering under the sun. 'I don't think that's how you get out of olympia miss,'

'Olympia?' huh?

'Well yes, Olympia it's where your standing right know, well technically it's my woods and I've never seen you before, or that dress you're wearing.'

You looked at yourself, you were wearing a white (Well now dirty) we bare bear shirt and baby blue jeans with converse. While he was wearing a golden silk robe and wreath in his head.

'I don't even think you're from here miss,'

'I don't think I am,' you mumbled, this was definitely not a dream and not earth apparently.

'So tell me miss, what are you ?' he circle around you,' I don't think your a centaur or a cyclops'

'Maybe your siren or a mermaid,' he looks down,' but you have no tail'

he keep mumbling around you, while guessing what you are.

'I don't think your a goddess either,' he looks,' You don't have it'

'Have what ?' you wondering.

'Well you do have a trait of goddess, you looked human but your head, where's your wreath ?'

'My wreath ?' You were confuse, you don't remember having a wreath, you are human. He pointed at his head, His wreath was golden encrusted with little golden jewels and butterflies was flying above his head, noticing it.

'I don't exactly have one, since I'm human,'

'What ?!'

'What.'

'You're a human you're not supposed to be here,' he panicked, his cerebus started to look at the boy, you swear you could see one of it's head rolling it's eyes.

'It's that bad ?'

'YES!'

-

'Wait so you're telling me we are not on earth'

'No'

'We are in olympia'

'Yes'

'You mean olympia land of god and goddess and all kind of mythical creature.'

'Yes... How many times do I have to tell you'

'Impossible It only exist in books, that mean, You're supposed to be not here' You were pretty confuse and the boy in front of you is bored.

'What exactly are you doing here mortal' He looked at you annoyed.

'I have a name,'

'Whatever'

'You're supposed to be a god, grace and poise, You're being a brat'

'Take that back'

the winds started to chill a little bit, silence took over, you couldn't here anymore bird chirping. You looked over the boy. His eyes was not full of happiness, darkness.

You were scared (But Seokjin doesn't raise weak btches)

'I'm sorry'

'Well, mortal I want to know why you are here in the woods, MY woods,'

His woods ?

-

'This is bad,'

'What, why, I should be asking you why I'm here.'

'I don't know why you're here.'

he looked at you and drew his arrow and bow at you and jumped at suprise at this, you moved back and looked at him. His eyes was so accurate. You felt something a while back.

Son Of Artemis

You could feel through the boy.

'Son of Artemis, that's who you are.'

'How do you know me and my mothers name'

' I'm right, am I not ?'

'What prove do have and business with Artemis herself and her son'

You wondered, What brought you here in the first place. You remembered going to the museum, and then finding the man, You could actually blame the man for being a weird being, handing you such paper and you finding the door and here you are, You wish you could explain it how it happened but you knew better if the man in front of you were not playing games then your doom.

Wait the paper, the paintings It clicked in your head

'The painting, the paper,' It clicked inside your head, yes the paper, you thought. You search over your pants pulling out a paper, you give it to the boy in front you and he took it, he eyebrows furrowed looking at you.

'No way'

You looked at the boy with confusion.

'We need to see someone,' he took his bow and arrows down and guide you at the cerebus, you look cautions, this is a Cerberus we're talking about.

You were confuse at the boy.

'What's happening ?' you looked at the boy packing up ready to go.

'I need to confront something,'

'Why ?'

'Because I don't believe you'

'Come on' he he looked the three headed dog.

You were confuse with the whole situation, you wouldn't be stupid enough to just go with a mythical stranger apparently. You were cautions.

You were fine with the term, No talking to stranger policy.

You stepped back as the dog come closer.

'It won't bite I promise'  he extend his hands as he help you get on the dog, 'You don't have to worry, Holly wouldn't bite you, she's nice' he stroke the dogs head and it was delighted, How could something be so scary was so fluffy at the same time ?

You were suprise at the choice of the dogs name, holly ?

'Before you ask why, It's better for Yoongi hyung to explain it you.'

'Yoongi ?'

'Yup, I'm Jungkook by the way, didn't get my name since were in bad terms first time and I known to babble a lot.'

You were smiling, he climbed up and we're travelling to meet this Yoongi.

a/n: Hows that ? It's still a brand new stories so bear with me with all the mistake.