ROBIN
''You will go to Hades for this!'' The McDonald's lady yelled behind me. Oh, great, another one of those creepy things I have to hurt, I thought. I pulled out my 2-foot long bronze sword, Mischief Bringer for English, Maker Étoimos in Greek. Although I like to call it Etomoss. As in EDO-moss. Yes, the green fuzzy stuff. I don't really know how I know it's name, I just do. Anyways, I sprinted fowards, dodging the cars waiting in the drive-through. Suddenly the dark haired old woman morphed into this...thing. Monster wouldn't begin to describe it. It was a dog, wait, no, a huge one. It wasn't exactly cute, but it felt so innocent...it slammed towards me, knocking me onto the hood of a car. Suddenly, two nearly identical dark haired guys jumped into the battle looking like they'd done this everyday. ''I thought this was a battle, Connor!'' One of the boys yelled over the chaos of screaming customers. The other one shrugged. ''Well I didn't know 'Battle' meant hellhound, Travis!'' Connor yelled back. They took out green flaming...fire? They had green fire out of their pockets? Am I still sane? I thought in my head. They threw the Greek, I mean Green fire at the dog. Greek I thought. That's important...somehow. My brain hurt do much that I barely had time to react before another hellhound...no, creepy dog, ouch, my head again. Before another creepy dog launched himself at me. I watched my sword moving swiftly across the dog's neck without me making an effort. I felt the urge to run, to steal all the happy meals, to run and take them from McDonald's. Soon, I was running away clutching 3 happy meals with two maniac brothers at my side. How am I going to get rid of them? I thought. I could run or scare them with my sword...wait no, they have Greek...green fire. I could steal their green fire, I considered my options. No, I would just have to trust them.
I know the end was horrible but it's the first chapter, okay? Please review!