Yay. I just got a 50 on a math test and am now being accused of being a titan and about to be thrown to Tartarus. Woo. Bad day in a normal life and in a "what the frick just happend" way.
Oh, I forgot to say my name is so here's my story.
Sudden my, I heard the bell ring. "Yay, schools out." I thought, so my mom was picking me up from school when I heard an explosion. I looked out my side window to see fire and debris shooting twords me at 500 mph. As soon as it collided with our car, we flew 50 feet in the air and did about 30 barrel rolls. As we finally skidded to a stop, it took me a few minutes to figure out what happened. I snapped out of my daze and then came the pain. I couldn't feel my legs and my head was throbbing. I was to afraid to look at my legs. I was hanging upside down so I unbuckled my seatbelt and fell down to the roof. The side window was already broken so I crawled out that way. As I started crawling I noticed my left leg was definitely broken, and the right one was badley bruised. I finally crawled my way out and had no idea how I had the strength. I thought then that it was definitely a dream. Somehow I managed to stand up with a broken leg which I shouldn't be able to do. As I looked over the flipped car, I saw vampire looking things with goat legs. Definitely dreaming, I thought. There seemed to be about 7 of them. Then a white van pulled up with a driver who had hundreds of eyes. I pinched myself and it felt pretty real. My second thought was that I was going insane. Maybe the car didn't crash, maybe I was still in the backseat. Just then in the van two people emerged out with swords and bronze armour with a special glint. One kid looked about 13, my age and the other was a bit older. I stood there in awe as the two hacked and slashed through monsters turning into dust. They then rushed twords me and said, "get in the van! It's not safe here!" My first thought was kidnappers, so I ran the opposite direction. Then for some weird reason, I started floating in the air back twords them. "Oh no you don't!" The older one said. Finally I landed right next to the two. "What do you want with me!" I screamed. The younger one said "only to protect you of course". And with that they dragged me to the van. I frowned the whole way thinking I was kidnapped. Little did I know. When we arrived there was a sign with letters that rearranged to spell, Camp Half-Blood. They took me in the entrance then I said, "don't mean to break the mood but I have no idea what's going on". "You will see in time", the older one said. I saw the swords in there hands so I kept my mouth shut. "Can you at least introduce yourself?" I asked politely, minding the swords. The older ones name was Jason and the younger ones name was Matthew.