Third pov

The school hour was over like the snap of your fingers not that apollo or the rest of he's family had to listen to anything they were doing they knew how to do it all. Apollo made his way over to his family with his black backpack slung over one shoulder not bothering to see what his family had to say he slipped into his mother's red convertible. The ride home was silent rosalie not bothering to say a word she'd rather wait till they were home to do that. They arrived home and apollo gave his mother a quick kiss on the cheek and told her he was going to his room to sleep.

Time skip

It was about nine o'clock at night when the cullens and Hales were doing there own thing when they heard an ear piercing scream. The screaming was soon replaced with quite sobbing rosalie and emmett made there way up the stairs to check on there son only to find a sweaty sobbing apollo with his head between his knees rosalie made her way over to comfort the while he was sobbing out "I could have saved them" over the over again. The usually happy and cheeky emmett had tears in his eyes that would never fall his son had been like this for three decades that's three decades that him and roes had seen there son suffer in pain after his two best friend's were murdered in front of his. Apollo was never really involved in the supernatural world, he knew he had power's and that his parent's were cold ones but he always felt more human the supernatural creature. But after seeing his two friends Jack and May die it was like he shut off completely and only relied on his power's to make everything better, like they were a medication. But the screaming became an everyday routine for the family it was so bad that if it didn't happen the family felt odd,like if apollo didn't wake up screaming everything would feel out of order. Thirty minutes later apollo had settled down and was slowly letting slumber go over him.

Time skip

it was around five o'clock I'm the morning apollo's family had gone hunting before school as for home he was packing a bag. He had decided he needed to get away for a little so he thought why not go on a Small vacation. By the time he had finished Packing his clothes toiletries and some food for the tip (he decided to run instead of catching a plane) it was about six thirty am and apollo could hear the soft laughter of his family writing a small note he quietly jumped out of his window and ran to start his adventure