? O P H E L I A ? PJO X HP

Ophelia let out a groan and as she went to walk, she suddenly fell.

She let out a yelp and tried getting back up only to fall again. She crawled to the couch and sat there. The more she sat there, the worse she felt.

She started groaning. She summonsed some water in a bottle for her to try and help. However, that didn't work.

"Fuck" she whispered curling into a ball. She started shivering and she clenched her teeth. She opened her eyes and everything was blurry.

"Ophelia!" She heard someone say and she flinched leaning back.

"Hey, hey it's me. It's Apollo" he whispered to her stroking her hair.

"What's wrong starfish?" He asked her

"Everything is blurry and I feel numb. I can't walk and just-" she let out a sob.

Apollos eyes narrowed and sat her up against her protests.

"Look at me right quick love" she heard Apollo say

He placed a hand on her forehead as he looked at her. Suddenly she felt much better. She signed and looked around now that her vision isn't blurred.

She looked at Apollo about to thank him but he looked murderous. She's never seen him like this.

"Ophelia. That was date rape drug" He told her seriously.

"What?" She whispered.

"Someone attempted to-" he breathed out.

"I'll rip his hand off -I swear" Apollo muttered his eyes turning gold.

"Apollo!" Ophelia told him.

He turned around and she flinched, she use to wonder how Apollo could have done some of the stuff she's heard, but she knows now.

Apollo saw her reaction and signed trying to calm down.

'I'll get my revenge later' he thought to himself.

"I think it was Jackson, my step dad's son" she whispered.

"No I know it was him" she added walking towards him. He was shining brighter than usual with his eyes gold but as soon as she walked towards him, he calmed down.

"Jackson? The one who put his filthy mortal hand on your thigh?" He asked her rhetorically.

"You saw?" Her eyebrows furrowed as he wrapped his arms around her looking down at her.

"Who do you think burned his eyes?" Apollo asked her smirking.

Ophelia gasped but let out a giggle.

"I gotta take a shower" Ophelia signed as Apollo held onto her waist.

"I'll be here waiting" Apollo shrugged his arms still wrapped around his waist. She looked him over and nearly groaned at how good he looked. He was wearing a satin white shirt with a few buttons undone along with a pair of black dress pants.

"My eyes are up here, love" Apollo reminded her smirking tilting her head up. She smiled softly and leaned up and kissed him on the cheek near his lips. She started pulling away but he suddenly pulled her back in for a kiss.
S M U T  W A R N I N G***

Ophelia moaned as he pulled her into another kiss. She tugged lightly on his hair while tilting her head. Apollo was currently tracing Greek patterns on her lower back.

Apollo backed her up against a kitchen counter and picked her up.

He broke the kiss and suddenly bent down.
She looked down at him confused and still maintaining eye contact he pressed a gentle kiss to her lower thigh near her knee.