
Dear God! It's Apollo! Run for your lives!!
A dry,dull look was planted on his face.This was the first time in years Apollo had been able to enjoy himself. As he ran through Shepherd's hill,he felt free,like a dog off his leash. He saw a branch up ahead,being viewed closer to him "Just like the old days.."
He sped up,and hopped,lunging after the branch. His palms wrapped around it with ease,and the momentum produced would have spiraled him foward onto his back,but upon release,he lifted his legs and flipped.
Landing gracefully on the ground,he bowed and looked up. That's when he saw a woman with two kids. He laughed as greif washed over him.
Dear God! It's Aaron! Run for your lives!!
Aaron tended to take over whenever Apollo thought about his mother. Aaron had always been a more more brutal,heartless version of Apollo. Heck,he was a borderline villain. He ran as far as he could,away from the woman. He didn't usually run from people,but he had to get away.
He found a tall tree to evade his surroundings. He grabbed a branch,and pulled himself up by his arms