(On Hold) Mist

Prologue

UNKNOWN POV

Percy and his friends were sat around the campfire cleaning their blades, and staring at the crackling fire. Near the flames themselves, Hestia was sat tending to the fire.

Whenever the flames crackled slightly and sent up embers into the air, she would lean back and look at the glowing ash swirling through the air before picking up more wood and adding it to the heat.

Across the water, in Scotland, Harry and his friends sat by a similar fire, only this was inside a snug room with a fireplace surrounding it, and it was not stoked by Hestia, but by a small house elf named Twitchy.

They sat laughing about a prank someone had pulled in school, and not cleaning their blades.

Near to there in England, a man with a name not known by anyone pulled a young girl into a blue box before sitting by a console and talking to her about her university life. He was her tutor, but that wasn't what she called him.

She knew him as the doctor.

In other places all over the world, people stirred from their sleep, laughed with their friends, warmed by their fire, yet none were aware of the upcoming threat.

The group known as the Avengers were laughing and trying to pick up Thor's hammer, an open pizza box on the table and a half played video game on the TV screen.

Scott was walking through the woods with his pack, looking for one person in particular. He was not cold, yet he was shivering, for reasons unknown. His feet plodded through the mist covering the ground and he stared into the distance, unaware that not far away, was a similar crew of people.

People with strange tattoos were searching the city for a person who could change his appearance, and Clary led the way, feeling eyes on her, for unknown reasons.

On the other side of the country, Dean and Sam were sleeping soundly for once, and again, stirring slightly for unknown reasons.

Eleven was sitting, looking out of a window, she could feel it. The Mist creeping up the window she had a hand on and slowly frosting it over.

I watched as she pulled her hand away from the window and turned to go back to the safety of the house, and I closed my eyes, turning off the visuals.

Soon enough they would realise, and once they did, they would be in even more danger.