The Hitman's Hoax (A Percy Jackson Fanfiction)

6:00 AM

Hey!

So three people have suggested that I try writing this with actual people instead of a fanfic and I would like to let those two know I have started it. And no before you ask I didn't just change every name to something else. I actually made a whole bunch of characters with back stories. So the thing is basically already half written. I'm still working on it but yeah, that's all I wanted to say about that.

Now... GET READY TO FIND OUT WHO OUR MURDERER IS!

-Jaz

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6:00 AM

"They've been gone a while," one student commented

"Shit."

The six students grabbed their makeshift weapons and flashlights and headed out the Spanish room door and down the hall wary of the traps they had set.

Finally they reached the bathroom were two bodies and blood lay on the floor.

"Luke!" Thalia shouted running over to her boyfriend where he was propped up against the wall.

In response he screamed and swung his frying pan just missing her head. He looked around fearfully before his eyes settled on Thalia.

"It's okay," Thalia told him pulling him in a hug causing him to wince. "It's okay."

Meanwhile Will slowly walked over to Rachel and touched her wrist for a pulse before shaking his head slowly.

"What happened?" Thalia asked pulling back from her and Luke's embrace.

"I-I don't r-really know," he stammered. "I-I was in the bathroom and when I came out she was lying there. Someone was leaning over her so I raised the frying pan- a stupid weapon- and just swung hit as I got slashed with that knife..." He trailed off looking to the knife on the floor.

"Seven," Hazel whispered quietly.

The number sent a shiver down the other students spines. They had gone from twelve to seven in eleven hours. Their group had nearly been cut in half. And based on Luke currently being covered in blood their numbers might be halved after all. Not to mention that a killer was still among them.

"If there's another person out there we need to get back to the Spanish room," Frank said moving closer to Luke and grabbing the older boy's legs. "We'll have to carry him."

Thalia nodded and held Luke's upper body trying not to wince herself when he cried out in pain at being moved.

"We need to get by all the traps..." Nico murmured.

"Hazel, need to direct us," Frank told group. "Will you need to watch out for that person from the front, Nico the back, Piper watch our sides."

The three grabbed their weapons tightly and took their spots as Hazel began to carefully helped the group navigate the traps they had made. It was slow moving. Now and then they stopped completely at the sound of a noise. Or in order to properly walk over a piece of string meant to trip their enemy. Finally they reached the Spanish room.

"That was too easy," Nico commented worriedly. "That other person should've attacked us right then and there."

"Maybe they have a different plan," Thalia said setting Luke on the floor.

"Like what?"

"I don't know. I just said maybe," she shrugged. Will walked over to Luke and began to do his best to clean the wound with the small amount of supplies they had.