Avenge Me (Percy Jackson Crossover) [Sequel to Find Me]

Chapter 1: Travis goes Blind

In retrospect, i probably should have made that question a little more clear. So I'm giving the credit to both @Ladyawesome45321 for the first answer AND @-HereComesTheSun- for the most descriptive answer. Congrats you guys! And welcome to the first Chapter of my sequel!

Travis POV.

In Travis's opinion, things could not have been worse. First Camp Half Blood had been attacked. His home, where he lived, breathed, pranked had been attacked by an onslaught of monsters most of which he didn't know the name of. Then he and his brother and Frank Zhang, found themselves fighting flying Monkeys in Maine. And he finds himself a target for a storybook wicked witch. He died, having a splendid chat with Charon before being resurrected and being set on fire by Connor.

Then Connor got struck by lightning. And He ended up fighting uselessly against an entire army of flying Monkeys next to a guy with shimmering green lips and a hook for a hand and old fashion Robin Hood shooting pathetic arrows into the sea of creatures. Then he gets kidnapped once again and plopped into a white impenetrable box with Nico, Leo, Connor, Percy and Annabeth, who was dead.

And then Chaos made a guest appearance admitting to ruining his whole entire life and tossing him right back to camp at a hundred-some miles per hour.

Yeah Travis didn't think his life could get any more messed up.

But as usual, he was wrong.

And it started with the impression that he was going to die from the impact on the earth face.

His hair was giving him whiplash, which was crazy, because his hair was only like three inches of dirty blond curls. The wind smacked his face biting like frozen shards into his cheeks and drying his eyes. His stomach churned tying in knots and then bow ties and then into a four year olds yarn project. His arms and get thrashed in the air, his brain only working on the scream that ripped through his throat.

His mouth kinda tasted like peppermint.

He barely registered that Connor was choking next to him a mix of a cough, a sob and a scream as they plummeted to the ground.

He had no clue where they were. Just that it sucked. And that after all that he was going to die on an unexpected skydiving trip.

"Maia!" Travis screamed. "Maia, you stupid shoes!"

His prized red converses fluttered uselessly against the pull of gravity. That's it. They were going to die. The ground spun towards them details warping into vision so fast it made him sick.

Then something yanked his arm latching him against Connor. Travis looked up to see Nico's stressed pale face as his fabricated dark hair flung around his face. Awkward time for group hugs, and Nico was never the hugging type.

But before Travis could decide wether he wanted his body to be found amidst a tangled mass of limbs, everything went black.

And his first thought was he was dead.

Then he realized he wasn't.

Everything spun around him, wind whipped his face like taking a rollercoaster with rockets attached to the wheels. He felt the grip on his arm tighten, he could hear Connor still screaming beside him, giant heavy shadows leaping at them.

Then the blinding sunlight flashed into his face and Travis stumbled to the ground, yelling Greek curses.

"My Eyes!" Travis yelled. "Gods and Titans, Di Angelo!"

He tripped over something blurry in his vision his head hit the ground hard.

"Travis!" He recognized Connor's frantic voice as two sets of arms work to help him, a living slightly calmly pair and an ice cold pair.