After The War

Chapter 8

Chapter 8

AUTHOR'S NOTE

There is still a chapter so feel free risk up over this part if you want.

So I finally updated, but I had good reasons. My Internet was out. Like I said on my profile I had no Internet wifi crap. So either I posted this when I was at my grandmas house or we finally have wifi. And if I post this at my grandmas house I will try to post a lot because I have not written for a while. But yeah so I have only been reading on my phone, and FYI my phone sucks so I can't write on it(I'm on my iPod now), and I just recently checked my reads and votes and stuff. I realized this book story whatever has about 2,000 reads. I am so happy and I know that's not much compared to others but I'm happy so yeah on to the story.

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Chapter 8

JESSICA'S POV

My voice echoed throughout the woods. I was on a walk trying to get away from my abusive step parents. I was in the park when I saw the Minotaur attacking some kids from my school. I only knew it was the Minotaur because I love mythology. Greek, Roman, and Egyptian. I am a geek. And I knew they were from my school because I raced them in gym.

"Umm...," said the guy, Percy I think his name is, "Annabeth."

He was confused I could tell. Well at least I knew the girls name was Annabeth.

"Percy, shut up."

I was right about his name. It was Percy.

"What did you see?" she asks cautiously.

"Well you guys just destroyed that Minotaur guy. Right."

Annabeth looked at Percy.

"She's a demigod," she said softly. I could still hear her though.

"I can hear you you know."

They blushe and smile sheepishly.

"Sorry, but you are going to have to come with us."

"Why because you think I'm a demigod. But if you do I don't know what demi means but I'm not feeling to godly."

They laugh.

"I'm pretty sure that's exactly what Leo said when he found out."

I blush.

"You mean the guy with curly hair. Funny. Good with tools."

"Yeah. You know him."

I nod.

"He's in a few of my classes. He's funny."

They whisper this time so I can't hear them. Then they laugh like they have a joke.

"We'll yeah," says Percy, "We think your a demigod and you have to come to camp with us."

I nodded and said, "Okay."

They looked shocked.

"What," they said together.

"I think it would be cool."

They nodded.

As we walked back to their car they asked me questions.

"Do you have a mom or dad?" asked Percy.

"Both. I have adoptive parents."

He looked sad.

"Great. That's make this harder."

"Why?" I asked confused.

"Because we could single in on who your godly parent is. If its a boy or girl," provided Annabeth.