We both ran out of the shed the moment we heard the explosions. I looked up in the sky and saw it was streaked with sparks, dust and debris.
I followed the streaks and my eyes settled at the front of the camp. A cyclopes, ten feet tall, stood right below Half-Blood Hill, using a tree as a weapon against all the demigods who happened to have their weapons on hand and near the cyclopes.
The cyclopes also had a bag full of small explosives, which he threw whenever someone wasn't stabbing his legs.
I drew my sword, but a scream from camp made me turn around.
Before I knew it, I was running towards the Big House. I don't even know why. I just was.
And everything went black.
I woke up in the back of a taxicab.
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Demigods-The Next Generation
FanfictionIt's roughly four years after the seven demigods defeated Gaea in Greece. The Roman and Greek camps become friends. Everything is peaceful. Two years before, Percy and Annabeth find a demigod, who despit...
