Chapter TwoA Chapter by carynoliviaBAD COMPANY - Chapter Two - E’s destination in the state over is Jasper, Alabama. As a
born-and-bred New Yorker, it’s not somewhere Diane is familiar with - in fact,
the whole state of Alabama is pretty much unchartered territory for her. Their
journey time is less than half a day but it allows for plenty of time for E to
chatter on to Diane about his plans. “Do you know what’s in Jasper, Alabama?” E asks Diane
somewhere outside of Tifton. “No, but I’m going to guess you’ll tell me in a minute
anyway,” she replies bluntly. E ignores her tone, “The entrance to Hades - well, one of
them anyway.” E grins at Diane excitedly and she has to try her best not laugh.
E can see the mirth trying to break through though, “Okay, rule number one: no
laughing at anything I ever tell you.” Diane rolls her eyes and sits back in the passenger seat,
throwing her feet up onto the dashboard. E swats at them immediately, brows
furrowing in a frown. “Rule number two: no feet on my dashboard.” “Rule number three: don’t touch me,” Diane demands quickly. “Noted.” A long silence befalls the pair. Night is slowly passing by
and the very tip of the sun can be seen in the rear view mirror, creeping up
beyond the horizon. “Don’t you have any questions?” E asks curiously. He takes a
long side glance at the Latina in the passenger seat. She looks bored beyond
belief; eyes drooping shut out of exhaustion. “Mostly I just ask myself why the f**k I agreed to this.” “Ah, that would be because of a deeply rooted curiosity at
what I am offering you and whether or not I can truly provide it. I think part
of you also wants to prove me wrong " or, more importantly, prove yourself
right. I also-” “Okay, rule number four: no psychoanalysing me.” “Duly noted.” Five minutes later, Diane rolls over in the passenger seat
to face E, “Right, fine; why are we going to Hades?” Diane overloads ‘Hades’
with so much sarcasm it makes E twitch. “This darkness, this ominous shadow that has encompassed
Olympus is quite obviously something sinister and deadly and not to be dealt
with lightly. I mean, let’s be fair: Zeus can’t even remove it himself. So, my
plan is to unite the other Olympians and have them launch an attack on this
darkness in the hopes it will disperse and Zeus can be freed " and, y’know, the
whole world be safe again. The usual.” “It’s just darkness? How hard can that be to get rid of?
Can’t you just get your boy Apollo in there - Mr. Sun God and all that " and
have him zap a bit of sunshine through it?” “I’m impressed by your limited knowledge of Apollo however
I’m stunned you haven’t deduced that if a first generation god " never mind
king of the gods, God of All Gods Zeus - can’t remove this shadow, then no one
can. And certainly not a second generation Olympian like f*****g Apollo. What
an appalling suggestion!” E chuckles
under his breath at his own pun. “You need to warn me before you want be patronising; it was
a simple question.” “It was a stupid question,” E chides childishly. “Don’t make me instate a fifth rule!” E merely smiles sardonically, eyes focused on the road ahead.
It’s been a quiet, undisturbed journey. Few vehicles have passed them and no
one has come up behind them. In such deserted lands, a sense of isolation consumes
the pair. “How do we get into Hades?” Diane asks quietly, body now
turned to face the passing scenery outside. “We find the oddity in the vicinity. It’s somewhere around
the Walker County Lake just southwest of Jasper.” “Oddity?” “Yes. Something about the area will be a little off - like a
difference in soil type or a tree a little taller than the rest. It’s quite
likely to be a large patch of dead grass in an otherwise flourishing meadow of
green because, y’know, Underworld and dead people and stuff.” “And why Jasper? Why Walker County Lake?” “I believe it’s a geographical thing,” E muses, “I think
Walker County Lake aligns along the longitude of the Earth with every other
entrance to Hades or something.” “How fascinating,” Diane drones monotonously. “You’re the one who asked!” “Yes and I regret that. So why do you think this cloud is
hanging over Olympus?” They pass through another town but it looks just as deserted
as the entire scenery surrounding it. Windows are boarded up, cars are
abandoned - it’s like a ghost town. “Ah, I’m glad you asked!” E brightens up, “I have no f*****g
clue.” “Are you shitting me?” Diane exclaims angrily. “No, I am not shitting you. I s**t you not. It could
literally be anything - or anyone. All I know is it isn’t good.” “Why isn’t it good?” “Because Zeus is trapped. Do you have any idea what that
will do to the planet’s weather systems?” E cries dramatically, “If you think
global warming is an issue then you don’t want to know what a thunderstorm not
properly chaperoned by Zeus could do. Hawaii would become the new Atlantis.” Diane looks at E eyes heavy with boredom. “Egypt saw its first snowfall in over a hundred years just
the other week there. A hundred years! That’s just the beginning of it!” E
exclaims dramatically. Diane’s expression doesn’t falter. “Your concern for your planet is overwhelming, please
contain it.” “I feel that’s a violation of rule number five and I won’t
stand for it.” E side-eyes Diane but says nothing in return, “So… you have no
idea who’s behind this “darkness” or whatever but you will take it upon
yourself to do something about it? I’m getting why it’s important that the
“darkness” be removed but I don’t understand why you’re calling upon yourself
to do it? Why you?” “Because I care. Because someone needs to care. Because no
one else seems to be doing anything about it even though it’s been there for a
week now.” “Perhaps people have tried but to no avail; perhaps it’s
just that impenetrable. Perhaps this is a suicide mission and perhaps I should
not partake in it.” This time E looks directly at her with an unwarranted
glare. “Perhaps nothing. Nobody has tried to attack that cloud "
that darkness. I’d know. You’d know. You’d f*****g feel it,” E explains, “It’s a cosmic thing - it’s part of the
atmosphere. You should feel its presence - and its consequent dispersion -
because it’s part of our atmosphere. It would cause ripples in the very fabric
of our Ozone layer. And you’ve sold your soul to me so shut up.” “You seem to know a lot about this cloud,” Diane muses, “And
I haven’t sold anybody my soul, thank you very much.” “I’ve studied the cloud. I’m not one for suicide missions so
I’ve done my research; I’ve done my studying. I don’t know why it’s here or who
or what put it here but I do know about its matter and its molecular make-up.” “You’re a Classics professor, right?” “Yes but I majored in both Physics and Classics - leaning
more towards Classics, naturally. So I know my s**t.” Diane falls quiet but looks at E with a curious expression
on her face. “Why are you looking at me like that?” he demands, glancing
briefly to his right to look at her. “Hmm, no reason,” Diane dismisses casually. “No, tell me.” “It’s nothing.” “I’ll implement a fifth rule myself, if I have to.” “It’s just strangely coincidental, don’t you think?” “What is?” “That everything to do with Greek mythology is real and has happened
and its main source of " I don’t know - power? Information? Is in jeopardy. How
coincidental that a man who’s studied both Physics and Classics should deem it
necessary that he make a proactive decision to save this entire culture.” Diane
scrutinizes E with piercing brown eyes. “I wouldn’t say coincidental - convenient sounds more like
it,” E reasons smoothly, “While you consider it coincidental - for whatever
reason - it’s also incredibly useful; incredibly beneficial. What if I was just
an average Joe? I wouldn’t actually know of the existence of Greek mythology,
for one. So I certainly would never have considered seeking out Olympus to
satisfy my own curiosity. And I definitely would never have discovered the
peril in which Olympus lies at this very moment " never mind choosing to act
upon the discovery. It’s not coincidental - it’s convenient.” “And the degree in Physics?” “That’s quite coincidental, actually,” E replies, defeated
slightly. They are passing outside Montgomery now, not too far to go.
Diane is astonished to find even such a large city as this= just as deserted as
the back country they’ve already passed through. There aren’t any boarded up
windows or blocked doors here but there still aren’t any people around. “This is getting weird…” Diane murmurs. “What is?” “I haven’t seen a single person since the bar you cornered
me in. It’s really weird.” “That is strange. No idea what it could be - or where they
could be,” E replies absentmindedly, clearly not as worried as Diane. “This is Montgomery though,” Diane stresses, “I don’t know
Alabama - I’ve only ever passed through. But I kind of know Montgomery. I’ve
passed through Montgomery a few times and it’s always been packed. There are
almost always traffic jams on the way into, and around, the city. This isn’t
right.” “Maybe it’s parade day?” Diane looks like she contemplates this justification for a
moment but something still nags at the back of her mind. “Who cares though, we’re about two hours or so away from
Jasper now - ooray!” Diane grimaces at E’s light, excited tone. © 2014 carynoliviaReviews
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Added on January 26, 2014Last Updated on January 26, 2014 Tags: novella, writing, greek mythology, prose AuthorcarynoliviaInverkeithing, Fife Region, United KingdomAboutAspiring writer currently studying in Glasgow. Looking to expand my horizons when it comes to creative writing as prose fiction tends to be my forte. Have recently discovered a love of poetry and hop.. more..Writing
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