Michel woke up out of the crumbled subway. Ninny laid next to him. He knew that Essie was not with them, but that wasn't what scared him. It was the man who flew in on the bronze dragon.
"no, no, no no, no..." The man mumbled kneeling by the wreckage. He turned "YOU!"
Michel almost died. The man looked very familiar. He had Essie's curly hair and coppery skin. His hair was jet black and his dark eyes might of said DO NOT GIVE ME SHARP OBJECTS. But right now they said GIVE ME A SHARP OBJECT.
"Where is she?" He asked picking Michel up by his shirt. The dragon behind him started to shirt through the wreckage. I realized where I have seen him.
This man was Leo Valdez, not only Essie's father, he also married a goddess and was one of the seven. When your a new demigod you have to learn about the seven. Michel remembered Leo perfectly because his daughter sat next to him in class.
"I-I don't know. S-she didn't come up with u-us." Michel finally said. Leo considered this, he set Michel down. "You're older than you are in our text books." Michel said.
"People grow you know." Leo snapped back "were did your friend go?"
Ninny was gone. Great. Now Michel was alone with a dangerous demigod and the father of the girl he liked.
yeah, yeah, laugh all you want. She was a pretty girl. Powerful yet sweet. Michel would never admit that though.
"One shall return through tree fern. Guess we should go to camp and look for tree ferns." Leo said. He climbed on to Festus. He was really cool, cooler than in than pictures.
"What about Essie?" Michel asked. Hopping on behind him.
"We aren't going to find her." Leo said. "the ground will."
Before Michel could comment, they blasted into the sky.
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YEAHHHHHHHHHHH. ugh finally done. Michel point of view was fun to do. There won't be many from him tho.
So I've decided something...I am going to write Place Called It. Maybe one day I'll write Below but I decided to start with a simpler concept. I could write both at a time yes but I decided no, it takes a lot to write a story. I can barely handle this!
Question of this chapter,
Have any animals in your house?
Vote/ comment/ whatnot
Love ya sunshines!
~Lin
(also to my dear friend ella who inspied me to write Place Called It, and will cut me if I kill Essie, WHICH I WONT)
