Disclaimer: I do not own Star Wars or Apollo, or anything else... Only the Graces.
Right. So that was awesome. I guess she couldn't call? Maybe she was crazy... that would explain the adoption, but if it was true... I got to go be a Jedi!!! AND I got to save the world. Hmmmmmm.... to believe or not to believe. Maybe it was just a lie, but I was just to much of a fangirl to not believe. To the letter i said,
"Well, what are you waiting for? Show me to Apollo... Uncle Apollo."
At first it didn't do anything... not surprisingly. I turned away to examine a small cut on my finger, and I heard a low humming sound. Turning around as it beacame higher pitched, i saw the papeer reforming itself. it settled onto the table, and i saw it was a map. with a pulsing sun. That said Apollo on it. It was down the street.
"Okaaaay then, Mr. magic paper. I guess we'll go see Apollo."
Taking the paper and slipping on shoes, I walked to the door and slipped outside, being met by crisp autumn air. Looking down the street at the house that said Apollo on the map, I realized that it was Mr. Sanglefields house. A greek man who made delicous shortbread, he was my favorite neighbor. Parked in his driveway was a red Mitsubishi Evo. Wait, that wasn't right! Mr. Sanglefields owned a Buick Lacrosse...
I ran down the street, my tan jacket blowing back with my braid. Reaching his house, I rang the doorbell. A young man... Only a year or two older then me, I realized... answered the door. He had blonde hair, blue eyes, and a smile that was whiter than snow.
"Hello, is Mr. Sanglefields home?" I asked.
"He is, umm..."
"Elodie." said a voice I recognized. "Come in dear."
I walked inside and sat down on the couch.
"Mr.Sanglefields?" I asked when the young man left to get lemonade.
"I suppose you want to know about that man."
"Actually yes," I said flourishing my map, "This says Apollo is here."
"He is." said the young man, coming into the room.
Suddenly the peices clicked together.
"Lord Apollo!" I said, "I um..."
"Know. Come with me."
He took me outside and sat me in the passengers seat of his Evo. Suddenly we were flying very high up. Switching on the radio, I heard the opening bars of "In Dreams" from Lord of the Rings. I began to hum it.
"Sing." It was a request, not an order, but I accepted it."
"When the cold of winter comes, starless night will cover day. In the veiling of the sun, we will walk in bitter rain. But in dreams, I can hear your name, and in dreams, we will meet again. When the sea and mountains fall, and we come to end of days. In the dark I hear a call. Calling me there, I will go there, and back again."
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