Post by Peggy on Jul 18, 2007 3:55:24 GMT -5
I've been thinking about putting this up for the past two days. And I decided heck why not! My other story right now I'm not sure where I'm going with it. And I was getting a headache from hitting my head against the desk, the walls, the doors. So to take a little break I wrote some of the other story I'm doing. And since I've taken a long break from it I'm going to do more of the other one tomorrow. But this is my story using with Pegasus' mate and daughter! I can keep up with writing two stories at once! So enjoy what I have so far! ;D
Prologue
We know the story of Hercules but many years ago. Long before Hercules was even born there was a young boy. His mother didn't want him and after he was born he was given to his uncle who didn't care about him either. It was a miracle he lived. The boy had no name and was forced to work since the day he could walk. When the little boy was four years old his uncle died and he didn't stick around for someone to find him a home. It wasn't until he was twelve that he gave his self the name Zach. Living the way he did Zach was mean to everyone and everything but one day when he was about twelve years old he saw an injured horse lying in an empty field. The horse was obviously in pain and dying and for some reason Zach enjoyed it. Sure there was something wrong with him mentally but something else was suffering rather then him. But with all he had seen in the twelve years of his life there was something about that horse. He had always hated horses. That might have been because his uncle had owned a large black horse that nearly trampled him when he was little but unlike other kids instead of being afraid of all horses he hated them more then anything else. As Zach grew up he became more ruthless and mean. He didn't care who was hurt in the process as long as he got what he wanted. But what he enjoyed and made it almost a hobby form his self was finding and buying unwanted horses but his main enjoyment was being able to whatever he wanted to the poor animals. By the time he was twenty two he had a large group of men that he hired and had killed many horses when one day he found a baby horse but what was different about her was that she had wings. She was small with a very long mane that would constantly get in her eyes. Zach thought it was the luckiest day of his life. But his plans were not to hurt her, but to keep her and either one day sell her or leave her locked for his own amusement. Like I said. There was something wrong with him mentally. But after many days of being locked in a wagon the little horse told herself that one day she was getting out.
Chapter 1
"Co'mon Kid! Keep running!" Phil shouted. Hercule had run so many laps Meg had lost count. Megara had lived with Hercules for over a month now since he defeated Hades and saved Olympus but this was the first time she had come with to his training which wasn't on Phil's island this time. Apparently Phil needed a better course for Herc to run. "Is the what they do all day?" Meg asked Pegasus who was laying next to her. He nodded his head and looked down at his friend who was still running. They had been sitting under a tree on a small hill. "Why? Didn't he go through the whole training thing already?" Pegasus shrugged and laid his head back down in the grass. Meg sighed and rested her head in her hands. She had already been sitting there for hours and listening to Phil yell was giving her a headache. She stood up and headed down the hill towards the woods. "Come on." she called to Pegasus who obediently followed her. Pegasus made it his job to make sure nothing happened to Meg when Hercules wasn't around. He knew that if anything did his friend would be crushed and blame his self. They continued to walk through the woods but Meg found that it wasn't helping. "How long do these training sessions usually take?" she asked Pegasus. He stamped his hoof while counting in his head how many hours it usually took. One, two, three, four five, six...."Alright! I get it." Meg said. Looking around at the dark empty forest she decided that they should go back. "Let's go Peg."
to be continued..........
The prologue is longer then I wanted it to be but in order to get it all in it had to be long. I'll have the rest of chapter 1 soonish.
Prologue
We know the story of Hercules but many years ago. Long before Hercules was even born there was a young boy. His mother didn't want him and after he was born he was given to his uncle who didn't care about him either. It was a miracle he lived. The boy had no name and was forced to work since the day he could walk. When the little boy was four years old his uncle died and he didn't stick around for someone to find him a home. It wasn't until he was twelve that he gave his self the name Zach. Living the way he did Zach was mean to everyone and everything but one day when he was about twelve years old he saw an injured horse lying in an empty field. The horse was obviously in pain and dying and for some reason Zach enjoyed it. Sure there was something wrong with him mentally but something else was suffering rather then him. But with all he had seen in the twelve years of his life there was something about that horse. He had always hated horses. That might have been because his uncle had owned a large black horse that nearly trampled him when he was little but unlike other kids instead of being afraid of all horses he hated them more then anything else. As Zach grew up he became more ruthless and mean. He didn't care who was hurt in the process as long as he got what he wanted. But what he enjoyed and made it almost a hobby form his self was finding and buying unwanted horses but his main enjoyment was being able to whatever he wanted to the poor animals. By the time he was twenty two he had a large group of men that he hired and had killed many horses when one day he found a baby horse but what was different about her was that she had wings. She was small with a very long mane that would constantly get in her eyes. Zach thought it was the luckiest day of his life. But his plans were not to hurt her, but to keep her and either one day sell her or leave her locked for his own amusement. Like I said. There was something wrong with him mentally. But after many days of being locked in a wagon the little horse told herself that one day she was getting out.
Chapter 1
"Co'mon Kid! Keep running!" Phil shouted. Hercule had run so many laps Meg had lost count. Megara had lived with Hercules for over a month now since he defeated Hades and saved Olympus but this was the first time she had come with to his training which wasn't on Phil's island this time. Apparently Phil needed a better course for Herc to run. "Is the what they do all day?" Meg asked Pegasus who was laying next to her. He nodded his head and looked down at his friend who was still running. They had been sitting under a tree on a small hill. "Why? Didn't he go through the whole training thing already?" Pegasus shrugged and laid his head back down in the grass. Meg sighed and rested her head in her hands. She had already been sitting there for hours and listening to Phil yell was giving her a headache. She stood up and headed down the hill towards the woods. "Come on." she called to Pegasus who obediently followed her. Pegasus made it his job to make sure nothing happened to Meg when Hercules wasn't around. He knew that if anything did his friend would be crushed and blame his self. They continued to walk through the woods but Meg found that it wasn't helping. "How long do these training sessions usually take?" she asked Pegasus. He stamped his hoof while counting in his head how many hours it usually took. One, two, three, four five, six...."Alright! I get it." Meg said. Looking around at the dark empty forest she decided that they should go back. "Let's go Peg."
to be continued..........
The prologue is longer then I wanted it to be but in order to get it all in it had to be long. I'll have the rest of chapter 1 soonish.