Liam

All the Harry's said "Quick Liam take this!" And they handed me their staff but which staff do I take? My hand hovered over one staff then the next...Which Harry was real? Which staff was real? Whenever they moved their illusions moved...

I never felt so scared. Who was real? Who wasn't real? Was this just another trick to hurt me? How was I meant to tell the difference? Father help me! I thought. But how could the god of fire help me? How could he tell the difference between them?

Then a sudden idea struck me. Who ever was doing this was just using the illusions as one of their mouth piece, they didn't know anything about me. I remembered how the Harry illusion had didn't know my mother was dead. So all I had to do was ask them a question that only the real them would know!

I gasped out "Harry let me ask you a question! "

All the Harry's said "What is it?"

"What does the symbol that you were claimed by look like?" I asked.

All the Harry's looked at the 3rd Harry who was frowning...Confused as my questin.

"It looked like an inside of wheel and it had an eye in the middle" That Harry said confused. There was the quick response I was looking for. I laughed out loud finaly knowing who the real Harry was, I hugged him, hard

The 13 year old yelped "Easy, easy! What's wrong with you?"

I laughed in relief.

"I'm fine now" I said grinning.

Harry have me a skeptical look which told me he still thought I was going insane.

"Just grab my staff" Harry grunted, slowly pushing me of him.

I gave him a sheepish smile. "Sorry" I said as I made a grab for his staff. I cried in pain as at the same time all of Harry's illusions screamed "No!!" It felt like a hundred voice's screaming at me hurting my ears but to late as soon as my hands grasped Harry's staff, I blinked and my illusions where gone.

I sighed with relief, dam that had been scary! After that I'd talked about what happened to my freinds I could all tell that they including me wouldn't be honest. Harry point blank refused to say anything. Zayn just said it was of his mother telling him of but we could all tell that there was way more to that story than he let on.

Niall said his illusions where taunting him about his roman heritage and the illusion of Reyna just tried to kill him but again I could tell there was way more to the story than he said.

Louis said it been about his mother mocking him about him not being a good leader, we all comforted him after that of course he was good. Who out of us saved Niall? And learnt a whole map of the underworld? Though once again I sensed he was keeping things from us.

Then again I was no better, I refused to say anything, to embarised and scared to tell them about my fears at not belonging to this quest, not belonging... with them.

They were sons of the big three and if I was right about who Harry's father was then I defiantly didn't fit in with them.

What if it was true?

What if I was just hindering them?

As I was thinking this a strange feeling inside me made me feel odd and...Left out...

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