Chapter Six

       While I waited patiently for Apollo to show up, Onyx was browsing my awards and music related trophies by my bookshelf. She hadn’t said a word since we got back to my room, and it made me wonder what was really going on.

“I thought you were my friend,” I grumbled.

She paused and glanced over her shoulder, “I am.”

“So tell me what’s going on,” I frowned and shook my head, “It felt like I was in another place…”

She exhaled and came over to me, “Ok. You want the truth? Here it is, you were transported to the Harmonic spirit realm.”

“Your blaming my experience on a children’s fairytale?” I laughed a little, “Good one Onyx.”

She sat on the bed in front of me, “Remember when I said Apollo is the son of the Muses? Well, I meant that.”

“So what? He’s magical?” I rolled my eyes, “Yea right.”

She grinned, “I’m serious.”

“That’s enough Onyx,”

We turned to face Apollo resting aga