Luke's POV
I watched her begin to cry and run out of the house. Before I knew what I was doing, I ran after her. I pulled out my emergency phone and rang up Midnight. She picked up after the second ring.
“Hello?"
“Park, pond trees, NOW."
I hung up knowing that she knew what I meant. I raced down the street towards the park when I heard a deafening screeching from above. The Harpies. They were heading towards the pond like Annastasia said Seline would.
I ran like the wind towards the pond but was knocked on my arse by some fucking Harpy bitch. She cackled and contined to fly towards the trees. I need to save Seline. I reached the trees in time to see Midnight shouting at Seline to use her sheild. I ran over to her and yelled.
“SHE DOESN'T KBIW WHERE THE SHEILD IS YOU-"
My jaw dropped when I saw Seline holding her sheild. Oh my Fucking God. How did she-? What the-? Oh my god. I saw a small Harpy fly behind Seline with a sharp dagger in her hand.
“SELINE!!!"
Seline's POV
Something wasn't right. A monster as horrible and cunning as a Harpy wouldn't leave it's prey physically un-harmed. And how the fuck is this a sheild? I stared down at it and I noticed something flying towards me. I spun around in time to avoid being stabbed by a Harpy. Those fucking Bastards. I hit it's head with my sheild,knocking it out as my leg started tingling like fuck. I looked down at my jeans and my face paled. My jeans had a large rip where my tattoo of a sword is. The sword is tall, silver with an electric blue handle and a sky blue swirls on the blade. It had ‘Olympus' written just above the handle.
The sword became 3-D and fell to the floor with a Pang! I stumbled back in horror, looking at my jeans to find the rip gone. The Harpy had regained conciousness and flew towards me. I grabbed the sword with lightning speed and swung, like a swing, at it's head. It began to sizzle as though it was sausages in a frying pan or water on electric then exploded, sending me hurtling backwards through the air and space. I was about to die and I knew it but the only thing on my mind was driving me crazy. My tattoo is my weapon?
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13th Olympian
ActionI know I'm not normal. I'm half. Half superhero. Half god. Demigod. I find myself battling monsters alone when I run away after the only person left to help me and the boy I'm falling for is making out with his friend. Then, while all this is happen...
