Hey guys! My name is Mari (Pronounced like Mary) and I have a huge passion for reading and writing. My favorite genres of books are mythology, action, mystery, and paranormal romance. This is my first Fanfic (sorry if it sucks!) and hope you love the story! (This will be a multiple part Fanfic so get ready to be pulled in!)

DISCLAIMER: I AM NOT AMIEE CARTER AND I DO NOT OWN THE RIGHTS TO THE GODDESS TEST SERIES OR ANY OTHER BOOK SERIES

**CAUTION: Some parts may be a little bit intense because pregnancy and violence are mentioned

Month 2, Day 18 of Captivity

It was all very simple. When Calliope found me with Ava, I was shocked and scared and most of all... afraid. Very afraid. We were expecting a journey only to have it cut short by the brutal ambush that came from the wicked goddess and the powers that over-came me. She promised revenge and revenge she intends to get. I have heard the whispers and cries from the places nearest to me. Instead of me, Calliope intends to hurt my upcoming child, for I am pregnant and I cannot believe that the goddess of fertility could be aggressive with a newborn baby. What could she possibly do? Brainwash her into evil ways? Steal her away from my loving arms forever? Whatever it is, I hope that I still have a child that loves me when she is finished with the hurt she has in mind.

I have been away from my husband for a long time and I hope that he has started wondering about my prolonged absence. It takes roughly nine months for a baby to mature inside the womb and that is how long Calliope plans to keep me, for that is when it will be born. Here, alone and worried, I am waiting for myself to gain strength or for someone else to step up and fight for me. In this realm, my kind are not usually welcome, but I guess you could say I am a special guest of Calliope's. This was intended as a prison for evil-doers, but I cannot say that I have done anything wrong and I don't understand why Calliope will stop at nothing to constantly ruin my life. I am locked in here, day and night, awaiting Henry to come and save my life, but I am so scared that Calliope will kill me first or drive me into madness.

Jail is a lonely place for the innocent. Calliope has had me whipped, starved, and even thrusted into darkness, but my will to live is like a forest fire set in the largest wilderness on earth. Although it seems as though the goddess wants me dead, I believe she has her heart set on my child's life, not mine and using my newfound mothers intuition I feel a personal duty to keep my kid away from her at all costs. Eventually I will break out of this hell-hole and save myself, my child, and the world, because for all I know, the survival of each depends on it.