The Way of the Wild -Editing-

Prologue

Frank Zhang POV:

The fifth time Leo had tried start the fire everyone nearly died. Again. Where were the matches when you need them?

‘I mean having to turn into a dragon to light a fire when we are going incognito isn’t very best mode of stealth’ Frank said to the cold air. Hazel snuggled into the underneath  of Franks arm. Her curly, cinnamon hair tickled his nose as they watched the wisps of fire and smoke rise into the air and disappear. 

Nico was sitting at the entrance of his tent, sharping a rock with his sword, Grover was playing "Wimoweh" on his reed pipes (which sounded a lot like ‘Waka Waka’) with Leo making cawing and Red Indian noises in the background and every else was making out (which consists of Percy, Annabeth, Piper and Jason). All of it would be so much more enjoyable if they were at Camp not on demigod hunt duty. ‘Why did they have to do it?’ Thought Frank. It had been Frazels two-year anniversary of being together.  

“I mean nothing is more romantic than sitting in an unknown forest in middle of fall, trying to save some demigods holy butt (Note the Sarcasm)” he muttered into Hazels hair. 

Suddenly a REALLY pretty girl walked out of the shadows. Everyone stopped and turned to face her. She had hip length black hair, black leggings and a midget crop top. She suddenly fell over, hitting the ground with an unusually loud thud.  

“Help! I think I have twisted my ankle,” she cried clutching her foot in agony. Leo, Jason and Nico rushed over and helped her up. She smiled at them and clung onto their arms as they lifted her up. Annabeth walked over with the first aid kit.  

“Who are you?” she asked as she started banging up her ankle. The girl looked like she had smelt something bad.  

“Adria Malika” She said turning her nose up at Annabeth and gave Jason a small smirk, Piper was steaming. Jason looked pretty smitten. Annabeth slowly backed away from her and sat down next to Grover. Frank inched closer to them so he could just hear them talk in hushed voices. 

“Their something really fishy about her” Annabeth hissed. Grover gave her a confused goat look. “ She displays all the signs of an Empousa” Annabeth glanced at Adria who was talking to everyone except Hazel, Frank, Grover and Annabeth. “Except Empousa only suck the blood of boys,” She said slightly louder. Adria turned towards Annabeth and bared her perfect teeth. 

“That’s old school, times has changed since then. Ever heard of an ambush?” She said and as she did so thirteen more Empousa emerged from behind them nearby trees.  

“Wait, What?” Frank shouted then the world dissolved into darkness.

Five Years Earlier (Not a flashback)

Willow Torva POV:

Willow’s feet hit the concrete running. There was only one place to go now. The woods. She couldn’t go back now that she had destroyed her mum’s car. It lay totalled at the side of the road, a steaming heap. Willow was lucky that she was in the middle of now where. Timbuktu. The woods stood in front of her, the only place that she could ever find a home. Willow ran towards and never looked back. 

AN

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