Percy Jackson Little Sister (Sequel To "Broken" Written by Tyler Jane Smith)

Chapter 91

Katie:

I'd never experienced a real, serious, fight before.

And although dad's training had been good. It hadn't prepared me for this.

It was madness.

I hadn't remembered agreeing on any sort of plan. But everything seemed to fall into place as soon as we started fighting.

Brooke was at my side in an instant. And we fought together as a unit. Striking through the opposing boys with our swords and daggers.

Danny stayed just behind us, I was worried about him, but as it turned out, he could hold his own pretty well.

Zöe and Damien found each other through the chaos, and fought with a familiarity that reminded me of a brother and sister; rather than a girlfriend and boyfriend.

After minutes blood coated my hands and clothes, some of it my own. Some of it not. My muscles ached, but adrenaline pumped through my veins, keeping me going.

The mortals were dropping like flies. But as for us, we were doing well.

I thought that we might actually have a chance to get Charlie and get out alive.

That was until one of the boys, a young, small little guy who couldn't have been older than eight, darted up in front of me, I slashed my dagger across his chest, and he stumbled. But it wasn't enough to stop him.

He yanked a dagger from his belt, and grinned manically at me. I got ready to parry the attack.

But it never came.

He turned, and in a blur of movement, the dagger flew from his hand. Straight into Brooke's chest.