AN: Heyy so welcome to this fanfic. It is being co-written by me, Billie , and my friend Paige. We hope that you enjoy. We don't want you to being telling us who's written you like better. We don't mind constructive criticism and we love reviews!
Avalon: YAY! This chapter is from my POV!
Hanna: So?
Paige: The next chapter will be in Hanna's POV.
Billie: Yeah so? We still don't own PJO or HOO! D:
AVALON'S POV
Crash!
"HANNA!" I yelled as I ran threw a crowd of students and teachers, looking for my friend's wavy brown hair.
We had been in the middle of a school presentation, Hanna with her class and I in my own, when the ugly guy thundered in. It was the third time there had been attacks on the school. I had been there each time and so was the ugly man. This he ran straight for Hanna. Now everyone was running around and Hanna was nowhere to be seen.
I screamed her name again as I pushed through all the people. I had to find her before she went mad. Hanna grew up with hippies and so was taught to hate violence. It drives her mad. I heard someone scream to my left and quickly turned to follow it. I soon found my friend huddled in the corner and in front of her was the ugly man.
"Avalon!" she screeched, but her voice was distant, the scene was all too familiar.
I watch a younger version of myself turn the corner into the alley where Hanna was huddled against the wall and where a new friendship was born. Look at her then to the thing she was hiding from. I pull out my gun and shout. The man turns around…
"Avalon!" Hanna screams again, pulling me back to the present.
Quickly I reached into my boot and pulled out a small pocket knife. I didn't know how much damage it would do but it was enough. She screamed again and I felt someone run pass me and then someone else pull me back.
I spun around my temper rising and came face to face to a boy. He was pale, almost deadly pale, with shaggy black hair. He was kind of cute but Hanna was more important. I glared at him and tugged at my arm but he wouldn't let go.
"What are you doing?" I hissed at him.
"I am stopping you from getting yourself killed." He hissed back.
I held my knife up and rolled my eyes. "I'm armed."
To my surprise he let go. I spun back to Hanna but she was already walking back, slightly behind the boy who had pushed by my earlier. I sighed with relief and she slightly smiled. I ran up to her and pulled her into a hug. The pale buy coughed.
I twirled around (again) and glared, but not for very long when I saw his expression. It was one that said 'no time to argue we have to go.' Plus Hanna had whispered "Don't" in my ear.
"Come on, let's go." He exclaimed. "By the way. My name is Nico. That's Dominick."
"Avalon." I say curtly, "and that is…"
"HANNA!" She exclaimed. "My name is Hanna"
I looked at her but shook it off and looked back at the boys, who were giving her the same look I had.
Nico shook it off first and looked at me. "Come on, we have to hurry."
Nico turned and left, Dominick following him. I looked to Hanna who looked at me and shrugged. She walked past me and followed the boys out of the gym, I would have followed but I was stopped by the school's principal.
She glared at me with her beady black eyes; her black hair was pulled back in a tighter bun then usual. I glared back. I tried to walk around her but she grabbed my arm and pulled me back. I pulled my arm back, my knife cutting her in the process. She hissed at me as her arm started to bleed.
"Where do you think you're going ?" She hissed. "With that weapon."
She reached out, trying to grab my weapon from me. I pulled back again looking at her arm I saw the cut I had made earlier. It was bleeding, bleeding green. hiss and I watched as her two legs became to green scaly tails. Her eyes changed from black to yellow. She reached up and let her hair fall out of its bun. She looked half snake half teenage girl. She hissed at me again then lounged.