Roleplay:Olympus 4

Rhea held Hyperion tightly, realizing suddenly that he was injured. "Did I hurt you?' she asked softly, terrified of the answer. She had never, ever wanted to hurt him. She loved him so much. "Oh, and your ornament. I am so, so sorry I broke it. I never meant too," she whispered, tears blurring her vision.

"It doesn't matter, none of it matters." Hyperion said, feeling like all of it had been insignificant because he had been scared of losing her to that mark. Now he realized how horrible it was for her.

"But I hate myself for hurting you," Rhea whimpered, her face scrunching up as she held back tears. She pulled back and slowly lifted her pajama top to look at the mark on her hip. It was glowing and it freaked her out. She quickly dropped the shirt and dropped to the floor in a puddle.

"Rhea..." Hyperion whispered, crouching down so he could hold her again. "I don't feel them, they will heal." He said softly, making her look at him. "That wasn't you back there, I know that."

Rhea looked up and into his eyes slowly, finally giving her head a slight nod and reaching up to wipe her tears. "I want to get rid of the mark," she whispered, leaning against his body. "Please,"

"I've been researching baby... I know you want it out and as soon as I find how, we will do it." Hyperion whispered, it pained him to see her this way.

"I-I know it's not supposed to work, but maybe if we try to...cut it off..." Rhea was willing to do anything to get it away.

"We are not going to try that Rhea, there must be another way." Hyperion told her, wanting her to be reasonable.

Hypnos smiled, moving his lips softly over hers. "I think I'm going to have a very hard time keeping my hands off of you for even a short time," he warned her, grinning softly against her smooth gentle lips.

"Really?" Dawn whispered softly, her hands slowly resting on his chest. "You always seem so in control."

"But what if it never goes away? What if you...have to kill me?" Rhea saw it as a possibility. "My daddy said he would help me, but he hasn't called me or sent for me or...anything..."

Hypnos chuckled softly. "And that on it's own is a sheer miracle," he said, resting his forehead against hers as he looked down into her eyes.She truly had no idea what she did to him.

"We could go find him, after you are better." Hyperion said as he gathered her in his arms and carried her back towards the house.
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Dawn looked at him for a long moment in silence, studying his eyes trying to find anything in them that could help her decipher what he was thinking. "Sometimes I wish I could read your mind."

Hypnos raised an eyebrow. "You're parents haven't taught you that yet?" he asked her, a little surprised.

"I don't think they want me to. I might use it for the wrong reasons and what not." Dawn said rolling her eyes and smiling at him. She knew if she asked Hypnos would teach her.

"Well it's true you might," Hypnos said with a playful grin. "But it can also really help you too, the trick is to only use it when you really need to use it, otherwise, you'll end up finding a whole mess of trouble," he told her, he knew that look though, and he knew exactly what she was going to do.

"How would I know when is the right time?" Dawn asked, she couldn't help but smile when he looked at her like he knew what she was doing. Maybe he did know. Oh shit, maybe he was in her mind right now. How did she know if he was?

Hypnos smiled at her question and gently took her hand, rubbing his thumb gently against the palm of it. "When it comes to that, you'll just know, it's a gut feeling, like your instincts, only these are much more clearer," he told her.

"Can you teach me, Hypnos?" She whispered quietly, her eyes not wavering away from his. "Please, I want to learn." Dawn didn't usually ask for things like this, especially knowing he would do them because he loved her. But right now she really did want to know, maybe it would come in handy some day if she was in trouble or something.

Rhea closed her eyes and let her head sag against Hyperion's shoulder. When they got to the bedroom, she immediately noticed the mess she had made. Cracks in the walls and the broken ornament. "Let me clean this up while you get some more rest," she murmured, so very ashamed of herself.

"You rest, I will clean up." Hyperion said, kissing her cheek and leading her to bed. She needed to rest.

Rhea shook her head quickly, not wanting to be lazy and unhelpful. "No, it's my fault, and you're the one who's h-hurt," And it was all her fault.

Hypnos smiled. "Of course I will, but you'll have to keep it from your parents, at least for a little while," he said with a slight grin. Nyx may not have wanted her to learn for a reason, but still, it would be better for her to know.

"I'm a grown man Rhea, it takes more to keep me ill in bed." Hyperion said and went to get a broom so he could clean up the mess. He would need to fix the wall later.
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Dawn smiled and nodded excitedly. "I will, I promise!" She said, feeling excited already.

Rhea really wanted to help him, but she also didn't want to fight with him, and she was tired, so she let herself curl up in the bed. "I love you," she murmured softly as she watched him clean up.