The New Camper (a Percy Jackson fanfiction)

The bull

"What the hell?!" I yelled as I jumped out of the way.

The bull ran through camp demolishing everything in its path. Knocking over the braziers, setting things on fire. Smashing into trees, sending them crashing down on unfortunate dryads. And finally it came running toward us.

I jumped out of the way just as it came speeding toward us and took off.

Toward Percy!?

He ran toward the lake. The bronze beast followed him and charged. Percy dodged it and pulled out something from his pocket. I took a closer look.

A pen?!

He clicked the clicky part and it grew into a four foot bronze sword. It glowed with a magical aura and gleamed at the point.

Percy stabbed, struck, and sliced at the bronze bull, but the sword made no dents.

"What is that thing?!" I screamed as it came charging for us.

Ethan quickly picked me up and jumped. He slung is sword to the ground like a pole vault. He jumped over the bull and landed.

He set me on my feet.

"Thanks."

"Pamela." He said as he stared at the bull in the distance. "Run."

I took off sprinting toward the cabins. I'd be safe there.

The Apollo kids were shooting bronze tipped arrows at the metallic monster. None of them penetrated its hard surface.

I ran to the Ares cabin. There were weapons on all the walls.

I grabbed a huge sword and held it japanese warrior style. On the inside I was freaking out.

That is when I heard a thundering thumping and did the only logical thing.

Ran to the roof.