One Direction at Camp Half Blood?!

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(PAIGE)

               We were in the middle of town when I saw her. She was just standing around the huge fountain looking at us like she was either planning our deaths or trying to figure out which boy had the best abs. She caught me looking at her and stared back at me with cold, icy eyes. She stood up and the fountain froze. I pulled on Harry’s arm to get him to stop walking and the rest of the boys finally saw her walking over to us. “Who is she?” Liam asked.

               “Khione, the Greek goddess of snow,” I said as the temperature plummeted and it started to snow.

               “Qu'est-ce que vous la demi-sang ici?,” the girl said in perfect French. “Allez-vous essayer d'arrêter l'oncle Kronos de finalement gagner?”

               “Does anyone here speak more than three words of French?” I asked.

               “I said,” Khione spoke as if I were a toddler. “What are you half-bloods doing here? Are you going to try to stop Uncle Kronos from finally winning?”

               “Yeah we are going to stop your Uncle Kronos from winning and destroying everything.” Suddenly I heard yelling and felt really cold, like freezing cold. I tried to move but I was frozen in place and covered in ice. I could still see everything like I was in the conversation but I couldn’t move or hear anything.

I saw two hockey player looking dudes walk out of nowhere and put Zayn, Louis, Luke, and Percy in head locks. Liam started “going Hulk” as I call it now, Harry started planning out how to unfreeze me and free his friends by the look on his face, and Niall was ready to protect Shelby from anything. Out of nowhere a man in a suit with snow white hair and a beard to match called out something to the hockey players causing them to let the boys go. He walked over to me and put his hand on top of my head. I instantly thawed out and started shivering like a Chihuahua. Harry ran over and wrapped me up in a warm, protective hug.

“Khione, what did I tell you about Kronos and half-bloods trying to stop him?” the man said. Now I remember who he is. He’s Boreas, the Greek god of the north wind and winter.

“You told me that Kronos was evil and that the half-bloods needed my help defeating him, but dad think about the power we could have if Kronos ruled.”

“We would have no power. The Titans would rule over us and the humans. Our lives might even be worse than the human’s.”

“But daddy,” Khione whined. Did goddesses really pull the daddy card?

“No, this conversation is over. Now drop it before I ground you again.”

“No, I am not going back to Florida, too many kids and not enough cold weather.”

“Then go home and let me help these half-bloods.” She blasted off to Canada with her burley brothers as Boreas turned to face us. “I am so sorry about her she can be a bit cold sometimes.”

“We noticed,” Louis mumbled as he rubbed his neck. “Those your boys?”

“In a way,” Boreas said drifting off from his answer.

“If they wanted to they could be professional wrestlers,” Zayn said as he popped his neck, causing Liam to wince.

“Here is your gift from me,” Boreas said as he gave Niall a thermos.

“What’s in here?” Niall asked, eyeing the thermos,” Chicken noddle soup?”

              “NO!!!!” Percy, Boreas, and I yelled as Niall started unscrewing the top.

               "What?!”

“Do not open that,” Percy started.

“It contains the power of the northern winds,” Boreas finished for him. “I have one more gift for you as well. I hear your ride has broken down so I will help you with that problem.” He waved his hands and a Shelby Mustang G.T 500 appeared. It was fire-engine red with white and orange flames around the wheels.

“That is one wicked car,” I said as I walked up to it and took in every detail from the platinum horse on the hood to the tiny tail fins and spinners on the wheels,” but how are all of us going to fit?”

“I might have gotten Hecate to make it act like a real life clown car.”

“So all of us can fit,” Zayn asked. He was looking at the car probably thinking the same thing as me.

“I call driving first,” I yelled out before anyone else. The boys groaned and Shelby looked at me wearily like I was going to wreck in the first five minutes. As if I would ever wreck such an awesome car!

Boreas handed me the keys and we all piled in. “One more thing,” Boreas said right as I started the ignition. “No one will be able to see you so don’t worry about speeding tickets.” He could not have told me any better news. I revved the engine, thanked him, and drove off as fast as that Mustang would go with the boys yelling the whole time.

***I'M SORRY IF THE FRENCH TRANSLATION IS NOT RIGHT. I USED AN ONLINE TRANSLATOR SO IT MIGHT BE WRONG. IF YOU DO NOT KNOW WHAT A SHELBY MUSTANG G.T 500 LOOKS LIKE GO LOOK IT UP RIGHT NOW IT'S A WICKED LOOKING CAR. ~A.BC AUTHOR***