The Gorilladile

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Amy was sitting behind this dumpster in New York City when she heard a high noise, the noise cats make when they meet their enemies. The sound was coming from behind the corner of this building. Amy got up, her legs were hurting, but she was curious, what could this sound be?
She carefully looked behind the corner of the old, creepy building she had spent the night behind. There was nothing there, Amy noticed she was holding her breath and let the small amount of air that was left out with a relief.
GRRRRRRF
There is was aging, Amy quickly turned around whilst saying, "what the hell?" When she had turned her whole body, all she was able to do was scream. The scream probably saved her life, it made this creature hesitate if it should attach her. Amy tried to run, but her body wouldn't listen. She was frozen by fear. All she could get her body to do was scream.
The creature who was standing their ready to attach her, looked like a gorilla from the top, but from the stomach and down, it looked like a crocodile. It was the ugliest thing she'd ever seen. She would've laughed if she weren't having an staring contest with the death. As the gorilladile (she thought is was an appropriate name for the monster) raised his hands with the sharp claws, ready to scratch her face off, she closed her eyes. It remained her too much of the things her adoptive dad had done to her, she was too frighten to do anything about the deadly situation. As she bit her teeth together, ready to get a huge make over, the Gorilladile screamed. She felt a small layer of dust land on her cold body.
As she opened her eyes again, she wasn't having an staring contest with the death anymore, but with a blond haired, blue eyed boy which was wearing an outstanding orange t-shirt.
"You again?" She asked confused.
"Oh okey. Don't thank me for saving your life," he said offended.
"Oh I'm sorry, thank you so much for saving my fantastic life that I love with all of my heart," she answered with an sarcastic tone.
Suddenly Amy noticed the bronze sword her stalker was holding.
"Is that a sword?!? And what the hell is that gold slime?" She said whilst she slowly backed away from him.
"Yes it is, are you the queen of stupid questions or something?" He asked rudely. " The gold slime is blood you idiot," he continued.
"Who's blood, omg did you kill someone? Get away from me!" Amy started to freak out.
"Oh my gods, calm down, drama queen. It's the blood form that monster you've seemed to have forgotten about." He said like it was obvious.
"WHAT? You mean Gorilladile? Was he real? No. Your joking. Good one. I'm laughing really hard." Amy said irritated.
The stalker dude started laughing. "Gorilladile? Oh my gods I love that. You should meet Percy, you would probably get along and yes of course it was real."
"Who the hell is this Percy? No, who the hell are you?" Amy remembered she didn't even know his name.
"I'm Tobias but you can call me Toby, nice to meet you," he held out his hand, like she was gonna shake it.
"Yeah, I'm not calling you that." Amy answered.
"Aren't you gonna tell me yours?" He asked.
"I'm Amelia, but my friends call me Amy. So don't call me that." Amy said whilst she gave him a fake smile.
"Okey, just follow me drama queen." Tobias said.
Amy knew it was weird just following this so called Tobias, but in some weird way, she trusted this kid.
"Where are we going?" Amy asked whilst jogging after him.
"To Camp Half-Blood of course" he said with a big smirk on his face.

Here you go, Amy finally found out who the guy on the bus was. I think this is my favorite chapter yet :) I hope you like it :)
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