CHAPTER 1:
PERCY
I looked around my surroundings. I was in the woods and I was lost, super lost. Want to know how I got there? I'll be more than willing to tell you.
"Maybe some more of this?" A green metal hand shot out of the shadows. A needle pierced my already raw, burning skin. I felt the lava-like liquid flood through my bloodstream. I tried to hold back a scream, but couldn't. It has been at least a month and every conscious minute I was being poke, whipped, and tortured. I sometimes remember a cold white floor, but it was hazy and more like a dream.
"What about this, sisters?" Another raspy voice another piercing injection, another howl of agony. This went on for hours. I felt sick, but had nothing in my stomach to puke out. I hadn't eaten since who knows when. I didn't even know how I was alive. I guessed it was all those Twinkies and their preservatives.
"Look he is starting to glow." Yet another raspy metallic voice, this time with no needle. She was right, I glanced down and I had a small white glow to me. It was faint and probably only be able to see in really dark places, but it was a glow. A hard object crashed on my head and I fell unconscious.
ΩΩΩLINE BREAKΩΩΩ
I woke up and I wasn't getting stabbed with. I wasn't getting whipped. I wasn't getting tortured. And I definitely wasn't getting unknown injections in me. I looked around my surroundings. I was in the woods and I was lost, super lost. I started to walk, how big can woods get? At some point, I'm going to have to find a clearing.
It took a loooong time to find that clearing. I was worn out and tired and I just wanted to find camp and rest. I was in a parking lot of a gas station. A kid and her mom were getting gas. The kid was about to hop in the car, then she spotted me. Her eyes got wide and she walked over. I didn't need any mortal telling me I had injuries. I started to walk back into the woods, but she caught up to me. She was about my age, so 14 maybe 13.
She bent down and picked me up. That was the first clue. The second clue was when I saw my self in the car wind. I was really small and had paws and a snout.
"Hey mom! Can I have this adorable puppy? He seems lost and he doesn't have tags, and you promised you would get me something for my birthday." She held me out to the woman.
"We can take him home, but don't expect your father to say you can keep him." Her mother scratched my ear and went back to getting gas. The girl squealed in my ear and went in the car. From being someone's lab rat, to someone's pet. Why me?