Author's note: hi guys hope you like this 'book' or whatever you want to call this. And all the credits go to Rick Riordan. This is happening after the second Titan war (the last Olympian) and the Hero's of Olympus has never happened. So hope you like it and let's get started...
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CHAPTER ONE:
Hello. My name is Savannah Scott, and I'm a demigod. I live in New York with my mom, my dad and my younger brother; John. Who for the record is incredibly annoying. I lived a normal life until one day, when everything changed...
It all started at the 'end of the year' dance at my middle school. I was in grade 7...
I was dancing with my friends to the ear blasting music, and it seemed like a pretty normal day. Boy was I wrong. After and hour of dancing and trying to be heard over the music, I decided I needed a break.
"Hi! Amy!" I yelled at my best friend, "come to the washroom with me!! I need a break!" I swear if the music got any louder the windows were going to break.
Of course, as soon as I ask her that, 'Baby' by Justin Bieber comes on, Amy's favourite song, she is a total Beliber. I sighed "never mind!! I'll go alone!!" not wanting to have to yell any longer, I hurry out. Wow, I could finally hear myself think. I took the hall pass and walked up stairs towards the girls' washroom. On patrol to make sure no one is wandering the halls is non other than out history teacher, Mr. Brown. A normal name, he also looked normal ; he had short black hair and wore a blue t-shirt and jeans. But he was the worst teacher EVER!! And that was saying something! Any way I waved to him (just to be polite) and as I was about to enter, I heard a loud bang. I turned to see a huge monster. I had Mr. Brown's face, but it's body was almost 6 feet tall. It had claws that were about a foot long themselves. And his body, I can't even explain, it was horrible. I stood there frozen.
He swung his hand back and made a scratching motion in the air and 3 pointy things, which I later realized were his nails, flew at me. I ducted and rolled to the left.
"What do you want!!" I some how managed to keep my voice steady.
"You..." it growled. Again he shot those arrow
ail things. And I dodged. Suddenly to my left the door to the stair well opened and in stepped Logan. He's in my class and went to my elementary school. Logan has messy blond hair that reach his eyebrows. He's a bit taller than me and has blue eyes. Right now he wore a t-shirt and jeans, like me.
As soon as he stepped out he froze. Mr. Brown turned and threw his arrows. I ran towards him and tackled him just as the arrows reached us. One barely missing my head. My mind desperately thinking of a plan.
"Roll to the left, I'll go to the right." I whispered as we hit the ground. He nodded, finally unfreezing and rolled. Mr. Brown turned towards him.
"Well, well, well. Look who we have here. Care to join the party."
Suddenly I had an idea. I didn't even know if we could pull it off. I waved at Logan. Thankfully he noticed and looked at me. I pointed to the cafeteria. And mouthed the words 'knives' and gestured as if I was cutting something. He understood and nodded slightly so Mr. Brown wouldn't notice.
"Hey!! Mr. Brown!! I yelled" 'go' I mouthed as he turned.
"What!"
"I bet I know more about History than you"
"Really? I'm your teacher. Of coarse I know more than you."
I knew he wouldn't be able to turn down a challenge. Hopefully Logan would be back soon. After what seemed like forever (actually it was less than a minute, but try standing in front of a monster quizzing them about history) Logan ran in but of corse,right than
Mr. Brown decides to check on Logan. He held on to about 3 and threw 4 under the monsters legs. I picked them up and called to Mr. Brown. He turned and I threw one at him. It hit him right in the centre of his neck but he didn't die, he just laughed. For a minute or two we dodges and threw knives which harmlessly bounced off. When I heard a scream. I turned and saw Logan on the floor, blood on his leg. One of the arrows must have hit him. Mr. Brown turned to me.
"Since he won't be going anywhere, I'll deal with you first."
I grabbed the knife that was beside my foot and threw it at him, but again it bounced off. I ducked as a few arrows flew over my head and rolled to the side. I caught a glimpse of Logan and he was trying to get the arrow out. I got up and as I went to dodge another set, one skinned my thigh. Suddenly pain shot up my leg and I let out a scream. Mr. Brown's tail swung and hit my shoulder. I flew across the hall and slammed into the lockers. I sat up dazed. I saw Mr. Brown walking, or whatever you call it,towards Logan, who was desperately trying to crawl backwards. Suddenly a figure... a boy, burst through the door holding... wait ... was that a SWORD!! He wore an orange t-shirt and jeans. Just by looking at him I could tell that he was a very nice person and that you'd be lucky to have a friend like that.
Anyways, he came in and charged. Mr. Brown shot and he deflected and he slashed and ... well you get the idea. They fought for about a minute before his sword slashed threw Mr. Brown's stomach and he turned into a pile ashes. I let out my breath which I didn't know I was holding and leaned my head against the wall. I saw the boy run to Logan's side and pore this drink on his leg and feed him this squared thing. Relief replaced the pain on his face. Than he rushed over to me.
"Hi, are you ok?" he asked gently, "here drink this." He gave me the drink. I looked at Logan, who nodded reassuringly. So I took the drink and sipped it. It was the best thing I've ever tasted. It tasted like home. I can't quite explain it, it was like nothing I've ever eaten. I sighed.
The questions started flooding out of me, "So who are you? What was that? how did you kill or disintegrate it when the knives did nothing? And..."
"I'll explain on the way. right now we need to get out of here. Can you stand?"
"How do we know we can trust you?" Logan spoke for the first time. I nodded.
"I killed the monster and saved you didn't I. And if we don't leave NOW there will be plenty more where that came from." He nodded toward the pile of ashes that used to be Mr. Brown. I looked at Logan and our eyes meet. 'We have no choice' we were both thinking. He shrugged. I turned and nodded.
"Looks like we're going to have to trust you."
Logan got up and held out his hand. I took it and he pulled me up. I finally got a chance to look at the mysterious guy. He was quite tall and muscular. Probably from killing monsters (I hope not cause that means there're are more). He had shaggy black hair. It looked like he had just gotten out of bed. But not like those boys who do it on propose, and this suited him. And gorgeous eyes. They were green, like the sea.
"So are you going to tell us who you are?" Logan asked.
"Percy Jackson" he simply answered. ----------------------------------------------
So... what do you think? I know it was pretty short, but this seemed like a good way to end the chapter. I will hopefully have the next chapter out soon (by next week). In the comments tell me if you liked it and suggestions on what I should include. Hope you enjoyed it.
Until next time...
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Percy Jackson: The New Hero
AvventuraThere is a new hero. There is a new great prophecy. There are more powerful forces rising. Will they be able to defeat them.