#7 Oh No...

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       Shelby's POV

       With my heart beating at the speed of a gazillion kilometers an hour, I forced myself to stay calm and follow Kronos. I had to act as if it would be fun to kill the campers for their sake.

        Dr. Thorn and Kelly looked evilly happy. As if they'd already won the war. To tell you the truth, I didn't care if I died or was hurt badly, I just wanted Leo to be alright. After all, it was my fault, right?

      When we reached Kronos' room,he walked straight upto a huge map of...  Camp Half Blood. 

       Kelly and Dr. Thorn followed him but I just stood at the door, my mouth slightly apart.

       There were those pointer thingies on various parts of the map. Some of those places were like blood marks.

       Blinking hard to remove the disgusting vision from my head, I looked around at the other stuff. There were hundreds of lethal looking weapons. Some were sharply curved on the sides. One of them was black on half of the sword and silver on the other half, looked the most dangerous of all.

      Then, there were a lot of shields hanging from the walls. All I can say is, that they looked indestructable. Most of them had weird carvings on them. 

       The last thing filling the roomwere small tubes with somegoey green liquid inside them. I had no idea what that was. Even Leo hadn't mentioned anything with a similar discription.

        But it would obviously be dangerous since Kronos had them. That too, in a large quantity.

       There wasn't anything in this room except for the swords, shields, the green liquid, the map of Camp Half-Blood and a table. No bed, no chairs or any other furniture.

       I slowly walked upto Kronos, who was standing in front of the map with Dr. Thorn and Kelly on either side of him. Kronos looked behind at me.

       "What exactly did you see in your vision?" he asked. What the hell? Why was he asking so many questions about it?

       "Uh-um, it was just for about a split second. It showed t-that the campers w-were practising and s-some boy was talking t-to a half harse-half man" I said. 

      Don't ask me why I said the last sentence, it just came out of my mouth. And besides, the campers practise everyday, it wouldn't be anything different.

       "Percy Jackson" Kronos said darkly. "Describe that boy for me" Kronos said.

        Oh-Kay. Now I was definitely going to be caught. How was I supposed to know how Percy Jackson looked? Though, why should I describe him exactly how he is? I could just say anything. Then it was upto Kronos to decide who that boy was.

       "H-He had b-blonde hair and light b-blue eyes. And he w-was quite tall" I said, feeling quite stupid and obsessed because the "imaginary boy" I was to describe turned out to be my celebrity love -- Niall Horan. Thank God he was mortal.

       "That would be Jason Grace, the son of Jupiter and the Praetor of the Roman Camp" Kelly said as my heart stopped beating.

        Who was Jason Grace? I just hope he was powerful enough to fught off these mansters, even though the whole camp would be fighting.

         "Jason Grace, is he leading the camp now?" Kronos asked. 

       Gosh, he is so dumb. I couldn't help thinking even though I'd put this Jason boy into trouble.

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