Rosalynn meeting Damien

"I highly doubt that!" Damien shot back. Luna winced. As much as she thought her brother was a jerk he was right. She had only been here to spy.

Rosalynn felt defeat, but her eyes still flamed with anger. She looked over at Luna tucked a strand behind her ear.
"Let's go Luna! The cute guys are awaiting!"
She said smiling and waiting for Luna to come.

Luna nodded softly and followed. Damien caught her arm. "Luna," he whispered, "don't become a follower to someone. It's embarrassing." Luna shook him off and started walking after Rosalynn.

When they were far away from Damien to hear she looked at Luna. Her eyes looked almost, sad?
"You.. don't have to come if you don't want to."
She mumbled, her voice sweet and understanding.

Luna shook her head. "That's okay. I want to go. It seems like fun."

Rosalynn nodded and sighed, but felt something watching her. She turned around, not seeing anyone. She kept walking and looked straight ahead. She shook her head as they got closer to the river, she heard breathing on her neck.

Luna looked at Rosalynn with curious eyes. "What?" she asked.

Rosalynn looked confused and shook her head.
"N-nothing, I just felt like someone was following me."
She mumbled quietly, picking up her pace.

"Oh. Okay." Luna followed her then whirled around and grabbed the stalker by the throat.

Rosalynn spun around. She was stunned and stepped back. She narrowed her eyes and looked at the stalker.

It was Damien. "What are you doing here!" Luna yelled. "i can't look out for my sister?" he matched her tone.

Rosalynn sighed and felt an empty pit in her stomach. Her face was hurt and so was her eyes. She looked deep into his eyes and searched them.
"Why do you hate me so much?"
She snapped, her tone as mean as hers got.

"I don't trust Aphrodite. Thus I don't trust her daughters and sons." Damien glared at her. Luna looked at him with pleading eyes to shut up.

Rosalynn matched his glare with a meaner, more heart felt one. She walked scloser to him, her body almost rubbing against his.
"Why? What did we ever do to you?"
She chalenged him, her eyes squinted and burning into his.

"Your mother was the reason Troy fell! She promised the most beautiful woman in the world so Paris would choose her as the most beautiful goddess. I mean seriously. She's a selfish prep."

Rosalynn eyes studdied him, her eyes dark, and she had swallowed any tear that dared to show itself. "What makes you think I'm like that?" She asked, her voice more hurt this time.

"The fact that you're trying to get me to notice you show's you are like her!" Damien said. He looked at Luna's pleading face. "You might have not studied the history of Troy but I sure did."