[The Titans Curse-The Last Olympian]
Percy Jackson has experienced many things, he prevented a war two years ago, he travelled the sea of monsters last year, and now he was recruiting new demigods.
What he never expected was that he would meet the H...
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Carmilla's POV:
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Nico and I came back to the camp after a while. Soon we learned Bianca joined the hunters, I was overjoyed but I saw how upset Nico was because of it.
I sat next to Bianca as we waited for my uncle, Apollo, to come and bring us to camp, since mother had to go on a hunt alone, which means we had to go to Camp Half-blood, ugh.
"You know, you don't have to feel bad about joining the hunt, Nico is young, he still doesn't understand." I told her, I could see that she was sad, it's obvious she loves her brother and she doesn't want him mad at her.
"I know..." she said as she looked over at Nico, who was with Grover, doing and talking about who knows what.
"I'm glad you joined the hunt, you're really pretty too." i said, i noticed her cheeks went a bit red. She looked away, her hand covering her mouth, I wonder what's that about.
I looked up at the sky, it means uncle finally decided to show up. Both me and Bianca stood up and walked over to the rest.
"About time. He's so-o-o lazy during the winter." I could hear my mother mutter, obviously annoyed.
"You're, um, waiting for sunrise?" Percy asked, by the gods I swear that boy is so annoying I will kill him one day.
"For my brother. Yes." mother said, annoyed because he is late. I could see Percy's confusion, I just knew he was wondering how uncle is the sun god.
"It's not exactly as you think," mother said, like she was reading his mind.
"Oh, okay." he started to relax a bit. "So, it's not like he'll be pulling up in a-" we all looked up as there was a sudden burst of light on the horizon. A blast of warmth.
"Don't look," mother advised. "Not until he parks."
We all closed our eyes. The light and warmth intensified until my winter coat felt like it was melting off of me. Then suddenly the light died.
