Percy potter

Chapter 3: Percy's war cry

Percy's POV:

"RUN!!!!!!!!!!" I screamed.

I watched as monsters, monsters and more monsters flooded the camp.

"How'd they get in?!" AnnaBeth was at my side.

"We have a traitor!" I answered with anger.

How could someone do this.

I looked up and saw...Luke?

He's back?

So we don't have a traitor?

I was about to ask that out loud when AnnaBeth tugged my arm and screamed "Harry, Ron and Hermione!"

We sprint to my cabin where they were armed with their wands.

I laughed, "those won't do any good against these things" I handed Ron and Hermione a sword. Harry was pulling out his own.

Cool.

Hermione spring into action taking a flip and stab into a monster.

"Bloody 'ell!" Ron stared until another came.

I was about to stab it when it whacked me aside.

That never happens!

He was going for Ron!

Be was going to kill him!

I reached for my sword but it was flung over 18 feet away.

Harry was battling a monster far over.

"Oomph!" Hermione jumped in the way just as the monster had Ron on the floor and was about to kill.

Her sword ran through ALL the way. The monster was dead!

I looked around. Over near the fire area Luke stood. The fore rose him high like a hot air balloon.

He was laughing crazily. I gripped my sword as I picked it back up.

"Ahhh!" I stopped in my tracks as I was running to Luke.

"Ahhh! Help!" AnnaBeth was in the biggest monster I had ever seen hands.

"AnnaBeth!" I was running to her without a thought of battle approach.

"ROAR!" I stabbed the monster.

I was flung at least 300 feet. The last thing I saw before hitting something hard was AnnaBeth falling from the monsters grip.

Everything was black after that...no...white.