Camp Half-Blood Cabins

"Get back!" I slashed the air in a wide arc, driving the rest of the demigods away from Annabeth. "No one touches her!" "Interesting," Kronos said.

He towered above me on his skeletal horse, his scythe in his hand. He studied the scene with narrowed eyes, as if he could sense that I'd just come close to death, the way a волк can smell fear.

"Bravely fought, Percy," he said. "But it's time to surrender -- или the girl dies."

"Percy, don't," Annabeth groaned. Her рубашка was soaked with blood. I had to get her out of here.

"Blackjack!" I yelled.

As fast as light, the pegasus swooped down and clamped...

It was a normal день for me, I was playing out with my Друзья and I saw this freaky shadow pass across the pavement, "I just need to go check something out!" I told them, then sprinted down the street. I soundlessly crept towards the corner, and poked my head around, and saw it. It had three heads, with blood-stained teeth, and eerie jet black fur. My favourite subject happened to be Greek Mythology so I knew what it was: Cerberus. I gasped and it turned towards me, growling and lumbering forward, all three heads ready to tear me apart. It lunged , and I threw my hands out in front of me, waiting...

‘There they are.’ Grover nodded towards a couple of younger kids arguing in the bleachers. ‘Bianca and Nico di Angelo.’

The girl wore a floppy green cap, like she was trying to hide her face. The boy was obviously her little brother. They both had dark silky hair and оливковый, оливковое skin, and they used their hands a lot as they talked. The boy was shuffling some kind of trading cards. His sister seemed to be scolding him about something. She kept looking around like she sensed something was wrong.

Annabeth said, ‘Do they . . . I mean, have Ты told them?’

Grover shook his head. ‘You know...

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