Authors Note: Um hey this is my first ever Fan Fiction, um I thought I'd give it a try writing one since I'm so obsessed with reading them. I know that it's probably gonna suck since it's my first one. There also may be a few spelling mistakes since I usually write this on my phone and edit on my computer, also I would highly appreciate it if you guys could leave any feedback, critic or comments that can help me become a better writer. Um as for votes I'm not really worried about them since I just want to genuinely share my Fan Fictions with other awesome people. And we'll other then that I hope you guys enjoy my story and have a nice time reading it :)
We'll I guess I should probably start of by letting you lowly people know my name, my name is Sophie Clarkson and I live in Manhattan NY, I would share my middle name but I really hate it. We'll I would say that I'm "demigod" but in reality it's a bit more complicated, but you guys will eventually understand why that is.
A trouble maker? A rebel? A badass? We'll I guess those are a few things you could call me. It's not that I don't like listening to people it's just that I hate it when people demand stuff of me or when someone gives me attitude it just really gets on my nerves.
As for who I live with? We'll I live with only my Aunt Rachel and her 11 year old daughter Abby. I've lived with her ever since I could remember. As for my real parents, my dad had gone to war and had apparently died before I was born and my mom died giving birth to me. A lot of people give me pity about it but I don't really care about. And as for my uncle (Abby's dad) he apparently served in war alongside with my father since they were brothers an he didn't come back either. At least Abby was lucky she was gonna have a mom to live with
We'll I guess the best part to start my story would be about the middle of May that's when stuff really started up......we'll I was waking up and I was so tired since the day before I had track practice. But I still jumped out of bed and went to my bathroom to take a shower and brush my teeth. After I dried off I went into my room and put on a pair of bleached jeans, a plain white T-Shirt and my favorite jean jacket. After I ate breakfast and I looked outside at the weather and saw that there it was raining outside and the sky was a odd tint of blue.
The weather was absolutely horrendous, I could already tell that today was gonna be a bad day. So I grabbed my umbrella, said goodbye to my aunt and went off to school, when I it to school the 1st period bell ha already rung.
"Sh*t just my luck" I said out loud as I opened my locker.
"Hey Princess, late much?" Said a voice behind
I then turned around and saw my best freind Chris, "Ever thought of getting to school a little early?".
"Your one to talk Thalia" I responded shoving him playfully.
"Ugh stop calling me by my middle name, you know I hate that"
"We'll maybe I don't like being called princess"
I love Chris, he's always been a good Freind of mind ever since Middle School, he's like a brother to me. Even thought he acts really immature most of the time and gets on my nerves but gladly he sometimes try's to act all tough like my older brother when I'm upset about stuff.
As I rushed to shove my umbrella and jacket into my locker. I picked my book bag off the floor and walked to class with Chris alongside me.
"We'll today's a wonderful and beautiful Tuesday morning it is," Chris said sarcastically, " wouldn't you agree Ms. Clarkson?"
"Of course Mr. Jones," I said with a playful smile, "Such wonderful weather we have today"
-(Later on in the day)-
I decided to stay after school with Chris to get some extra help for Trig, it was really the only class I truly struggled with. I never loved math I've always been more of a history person and I was fascinated by the Romans, Greeks and especially the Egyptians.
So after last period I decided to go to my locker to collect everything before I went I extended day. As I was getting my stuff Chris came over to me.
"I still can't believe that it's still raining outside, I hate rain so much" he groaned.
"Don't hate on the rain it's no that bad it's actually my favorite type of weat-"
I was suddenly cut off as the lights In the hallway began to violently flicker.
"What the h*ll is going on?" I nervously whispered under my breath.
"Relax Sophie it's probably just nothing" Chris reassured me.
All of a sudden I hear heard the sound of something slowly slithering through the hallway. Around the corner of the corner of the hallway we saw a massive shadow moving closer and closer to us. Suddenly we saw it and looked at it horror struck, at first I wasn't sure what I was even looking at but eventually I began to process it. We'll it was a women for a fact, but the instead she had to really large pythons for legs, her skin was a odd olive green shade and actually her skin wasn't skin at all the were actually scales. All of her teeth we pointed like she had them all sharpened, at the end of her hands she had sharp and menacing talons like a dragons and for hair she instead had cobras coming our if her head.
"Hello little onesss, I've been hunting you for ever ssso long," the monster hissed at us.
I hid myself in Chris' chest in horror of the monster, he put a arm around me protectively and managed to whimper, "What do you want from us?"
"What do I wantsss?" She responded, "I don't want hat much I just want your blood thatsss all" and then she lunged at us.
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