ΩPercyΩ
Having somebody smash into you at the speed of an angry Minotaur,not the greatest feeling in the world to be honest.On the bright side I found a nickel next to the place where I had face planted into the floor.The world was spinning,I could faintly hear Annabeth calling my name.I blinked a couple of times,trying to get the world to refocus.I groaned and sat up,trying to remove myself from the tangle of limbs.Then I remembered the guy.I jumped up and yelled"Oh my Gods,are you okay?!".But the guy just winced slightly and got up."Yeah I think so",he said rubbing his neck."Good",I replied calmly.Then I lost my temper."THEN WHAT IN THE NAME OF APOLLO'S ORANGE TANNING LOTION WERE YOU DOING?!",I yelled at him.
"Percy",Annabeth whispered,eyes like saucers,"turn around slowly...".Now either somebody had stuck a "kick me " sign on my back or something was very wrong.Both of these options have occurred too many times to count,both due to the fact that my life sucks.I am probably the only entertainment the fates get so they want some drama.I must be their Kardashians but with more weapons,less Botox.
As I slowly twisted around I saw something that made my blood run cold,as though somebody had injected ice into my veins.It was a monster,but not one I had ever seen before,it looked different to all of the daemons I had fought,and it felt different too.
"What the heck is that thing?",I murmured,half to myself.The blonde boy stood up and ran his fingers through his unruly golden locks.
"A Drevak",he scowled,"A bloody bastard of one too,my gear is ruined",he sighed mournfully,gesturing down to his torn leather jacket.
"A huh?",I squeaked"
The boy ignored me and unhooked a peculiar dagger made of crystal or glass from his belt.
"Get out your seraph blade",he ordered.
"My what now?",my voice seemed to go up 5 octaves every time I spoke.Annabeth crossed her arms rested her steely gaze on the boy.The guy clearly had nerves of steel because I have seen guys twice his height cower in fear when given that look from my girlfriend."What is going on?Who are you?",Annabeth demanded.His eyes scanned her arms with interest and he raised his eyebrows."No runes",he said,he met her eyes with a cold look of his own,"Not a Shadowhunter.Do you have the sight?".I had only paid attention to his features now and was surprised to see his eyes were dark gold,like celestial bronze.He had curling blonde hair like a mane,his arms were taut with muscle,not an extra ounce of fat anywhere and the corner of his mouth quirked up in a crooked grin,as though he found everything both infinitely funny and infinitely tragic.With his tawny eyes and golden locks he resembled a lion.
Annabeth's nose scrunched up in confusion
"The sight?Shadowhunter?",she echoed.
He chuckled with amusement,"Guess not,but clearly you can see me and see the demon so you must have something".
"Jace!",a red headed girl called,rushing over.She cupped his face in her hands,something difficult for someone of her stature considering how small she was,almost doll like.From her height alone I would have though she was thirteen but I could see the fierceness in her green eyes and presumed she was roughly the same age as the boy,sixteen - seventeen.
"Are you alright?",she asked frantically.
"I'm fine,Clary",he smiled,looking at her with such an open expression and such love in his eyes it made me feel awkward,as if I was intruding on a private moment.
A tall boy and girl ran over to us as well.I guessed from the way they moved and stood together they were siblings.Also their physical similarities.They were both raven haired but while the boy's locks ended at his neck his sister's flowed down her back in a curtain of ebony.
"We've dispatched the demon,for now",the boy said,brushing his hair out of his eyes,revealing blue eyes that shone like sapphires.
"Ugh,you just had to add for now didn't you,can't be an optimist can you,Alec?",the girl said,her dark eyes as black as her hair.Her brother,presumably called Alec,replied swiftly,
"I'm a realist,Izzy,I'm just saying".
"Ah,sibling bickering is unavoidable even in the most diplomatic of families",a brown haired boy grinned as he approached.
Izzy kissed the boy on the cheek,
"Shut up,Simon".
Simon went mooney eyed and smiled dopily.
"Will do",he said.
"Okay!",I yelled,unable to stand it."It would be great if someone could tell us what us going on!".
Jace smirked,"Well then my friend,let me oblige.We are Shadowhunters,the blood of the angels".
