HILO PEOPLE OF FANDOMS!
I'M SUPER EXCITED!
Today I'm starting my first (hopefully) successful CHAPTER STORY!
AWW YEESSHHH! P.S. this story is set in the time after TLO and before TLH.
Anyway please enjoy and reviews are appreciated!
DISCLAIMER: Oh yeah, I also don't own PJO. In anyway. At all. (I'm only doing disclaimers once.)
Chapter 1
My boot clad feet pounded on the dirt road, clouds of dust spraying up from the impact. I was running for days now, but I didn't dare stop. Even If I just slow down just a little, that monster wouldn't hesitate to rip me in half. I held my side as I dashed down the dirt road leading towards the camp that dark haired boy told me about. "Head up that road until you see a golden fleece." He said. But I was running down this road for about a day or so, but I see no golden fleece. "I'm starting to think that guy was a monster in disguise, and he gave me directions to my death." I mutter under my breath.
Yes, I know what you're thinking. What kind of crazy kid talks to themselves? Well, to answer that question… if you were on the run after the age of five by yourself, for the rest of your life after that with no friends and no one to lean on… well, you'd start talking to yourself too. And who's to say I'm not crazy?
With me being the crazy person I am, I turned around and faced the monster. I know I'm being a stupid, but you know… I can be stupid if I want to. Also I'm ADHD so there's no turning back. I unsheathed my black scythe, its dark metal like a black hole, drawing everything around it. Light, warmth, and now the life of the monster I was about to face.
I think it's time that I told you what monster was chasing me and refusing to let me stab it and send its soul to Tartarus. The Mutant Chimera. I raised my weapon ready to strike but I hesitated. Why you hesitate now you ask? I have no idea. The beast turned all three heads in my direction, its glowing evil eyes staring me down. All my instincts told me to turn and just keep running. I kept my straight face, but it took all my might not scream in terror and panic. I swung my Scythe.
The Chimera backed away and roared in defiance, as if to say: you weak demi-god. That swing was pathetic! I willed my scythe to turn back into my glove and got the heck outta there. I ran again and thanks to my "quick thinking" back there with the Chimera, I managed to get it even more agitated with me. By agitated I mean, roaring every two minutes and slashing at the air for no good reason. Knowing my luck, the Chimera's sharp claws would slash my bad side on purpose and send me flying. I was making it plainly obvious that I was injured on that side.
And as if the gods had blessed me, a glowing flag was flowing in the night breeze. But I knew that was actually the fleece. Relief dawned on my face and hopeful thoughts flooded my mind. "I'm actually going to make it," I said giddily to myself.
But of course, I didn't even notice I stopped running until it was too late. The Chimera's massive claws raked my back and flicked me away.
YAY!
I'M DONE MY FIRST CHAPTER TO MY SUCCSESFUL CHAPTER STORY!
Thank you all for your support on my previous stories, especially for free ocs.
THIS CHAPTER CAME OUT AWESOME! Might be a bit short but… oh well!
I'M SO HAPPY!
PEACE OUT! & HAPPY CANADA DAY! (i'm Canadian so i celebrate SYRUP!)
~CartoonPrincess!