To the city of the sky, four half bloods will fly.
One of true blood will find her worth, One will fall in his rebirth.
One will light the chariot ablaze, One will fear the end of his craze.
By the end they will not be eased,
But the gods on their thrones will be pleased.
The words ran through my head but one stuck out more than the others. One will fall in his rebirth... Liam. My throat closed up and my heart sped up. I looked up as Sara approached with Liam, Leo, and Chiron trailing behind. I looked at Liam, catching his eye then looking away. Sara runs up the porch steps and we hug quickly.
"What's up?" she asks. I sigh as the boys walk up the steps.
"It's a quest, most likely from my... um... dad." I say lowly. Sara knew I didn't like my dad. It was his fault I was tortured with fear for fourteen years.
"What's it for?" Liam asks.
"I need to find his sub chariot." I state simply.
"It must be found by the winter solstice. " Rachel says. I nod
"But that's in three weeks!" Sara exclaims.
YOU ARE READING
Heroes of Camp Half-Blood
HumorRelationships will be tested in this thrilling st- okay, cut the crap. This is a fun story me and my friend Sara are writing. It involves Percy Jackson/Heroes of Olympus characters, and.... enjoy! Or not. Your choice. -Ellie SALEO FOREVAH!!!! -Sara
