Lahara POV
"Well that is a terrible plan," I commented after they were done.
"Well do you have a better plan?!" Clara exclaimed. "You were always better at them..." she murmured.
"Why yes. I can call for back up. He can help us. He can track my brain waves." I say.
"Only yours?" Clara asked. I nod and focus my mind. I find his mind.
Lightning I asked.
Yes, L?
Can you come help?
Yep, on one condition.
What?
Ok two.
Fine what?
One, I almost could here his smirk, I get a kiss. Second, why is your father in your head?
First, ok. Second, he use to be in my brother then I trapped him.
Good to know.
Oh and bring your Egyptian friends. They could help.
Kk. See you later L.
"He is coming," I state. I fabricate a computer and email Nico through his mind. Cool right.
(Bold is email)
Nico: How are you?
Me: Ok. You?
Nico: Same. You got a plan?
Me: yep. I'll send you a pic.
LOADING PICTURE...
Nico: :) So, that's your plan.
Ok. Hey guys I will put the pic in next ch that was sent to Nico.
YOU ARE READING
The Camp Struggle ( with the help of some Egyptians)
FanfictionSequel to the Warriors of Death, Lahara is trapped with her brother, her best friend, repair boy, and some dead bodies. How will she get over fer grief? Will she find a new guy? Can she bring them back?
