Sadie had deposited us in a dorm with ten other girls around our age. They ignored us and stayed away as though we were contaminated with the bubonic plague. We found an empty bunk and put Festus on it. Branwynn crashed onto a couch and sighed closing her eyes.
"what do you think happened with Hunter?" asked Branwynn. I shrugged wishing I could figure out what was happening. The door creaked open and a little girl of 5 or six ran in she ran up to us and stopped.
"sorry to interrupt you but some of the recruits want to see you at the dining area. they sent me to tell you and to take you there" she smiled sweetly revealing two missing teeth. I nodded and Branwynn sighed dramatically standing up.
"thank you- um" I started but stopped looking at the girl curiously.
"It's Mira Mira Samso" She said smiling and running out the door we followed her down the stairs we exited onto a patio and looked around there was a huge pool and an even bigger table I sat down and looked around there were three people at the table except for us a big black man with cornrows braided with gems, Sadie and a boy in a muscle shirt and shorts. Sadie looked half asleep she kept eyeing us suspiciously. I sighed upset.
What do you want?" I asked nervously. I didn't like how they were looking at us.
"we need to talk about things" Sadie Yawned. "First who are you, where are you from and why are you here?" She said before slumping back down and Yawning again.
"um, I'm Branwynn and this is Oracle." said Branwynn nervously "you already new that, were from long Island sound, and we're here on a trip." she lied so smoothly I almost believed her myself. I looked at the others hoping they would believe but the boy in black leaned forward.
"Well I'm Walt, nice to meet you. I know you all might have been walking through downtown but you really need to work on lying you had swords and you fought like demigods." I gaped shocked how did they know? Walt laughed
"It's not that hard to tell, so what's really going on?" he leaned back "you're friend is a vessel for the God of evil" he smiled for the look on our faces. "trust me it's no picnic I know from experience but she seemed to have it under control" He looked up at one of the higher window in the building.
"so as I was saying-" started Walt but he stopped when Carter ran breathless onto the patio
"you need to comes upstairs it's Hunter, she's dying"
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Hunting the huntress Rewritten
FanfictionThis is rewritten version of my last book cause that one was really poorly written. Well same story line: new prophecy, new quest, new enimeies Blah Blah Blah
