Percy Jackson, The Gamemaster

I Fight Cattle

Ok sorry about the last chapter but I can't constantly try to make new characters. So this is gonna be a real chapter.

IMPORTANT: I forgot to mention this but I will put in the AN if your custom character will be in it. Also not all your characters will be able to appear in the next chapters they will be in the story eventually though.

Votes:

Artemis: 5

Hestia: 11

Bianca: 4

Thalia: 6

Annabeth: 4

Zoe: 8

Piper: 1

Aphrodite: 1

~Percy's PoV~

After we arrived at Montauk we just started to have fun, from eating blue candies, playing board games, watching movies, and just all around having fun. We had to stay inside for most of the night though because of the huge storm going on outside.

Eventually, I had to go to sleep. So I just got into bed and fell asleep with the rain pelting against the windows and the wind swaying the trees around.

~Line-Break~

I woke up to the sound of someone hitting the wooden door to the cabin.
I sat up straight in bed. Slowly creeping my way to the door.

I moved the curtains that blocked the window just to the right of the door.
It was surprising to see Grover at the door, standing in the rain, with what seemed to be hairy pants on.

I opened the door for him and he made a bleating sound that goats normally make.

"Thank the Gods, Percy you're alright."
"Why shouldn't I be?"
He nervously shuffled his feet around. But when I more closely observed his legs I noted they were actually hairy legs and his feet were hooves.

I shouldn't be surprised though because I had already learned how he was a Satyr, but no amount of words can prepare you for seeing your best friend with legs and feet of a goat.

My mom woke up and stood in the doorway to her room. She was rubbing her face from being groggy.
"Percy wha-"
"Grover, what are you doing here?" She asked voice laced with worry, I knew she noticed that he had goat legs, because she glanced down at them. Her question was something that filled me with concern.

"It's happened, Mrs. Jackson." He said while looking at the floor.
"Percy. Car. Now" She said as she was putting her raincoat over her nightgown. I rushed to my room and grabbed my second favorite, not ruined, hoodie.

We all rushed to the car, Grover and I took the back seats while my mom took the driver seat. She put the keys in the ignition and we were off.
Through the pouring rain, my mom had sped down the highway.

"Wait, I want some kind of answers here!" I shouted even though I understood most of what was going on.
"Like why is my best friend a donkey from the waist down?" I asked playing dumb.

"Bah hah hah" Grover laughed/bleated out. "It called being half-goat," He said.
"Percy they will all explain it to you in due time." My mom said still focusing on driving.

"That doesn't help, Who is 'They'?"
I continued to yell, this time in genuine confusion.
"Almost there." My mom said to no one in particular through gritted teeth.

Bing!

Danger Predicted!

Lightning Bolt Incoming!