(Percy's pov)
"This is the last straw, Perseus Jackson!" Hecate screamed. Okay, here's how it all went down. I was on a quest in Upland, California to find Apollo's sacred bow, and I just HAD to run into Hecate.
"Hello, son of Poseidon," She chided. I blinked. She had a magical presence to her. "Hecate?" I asked. Hecate rolled her eyes. "Of course!" I sighed. "Well, sorry." She rolled her eyes again.
I looked at her. "So what do you want?" I asked. "You dare speak to a goddess that way?" I shrugged. "I didn't know it was disrespectful." Hecate raised her eyebrow. "You didn't know? Really? Some ignorance!"
"Sorry?" I pleaded. "Sorry doesn't cut it! You were being disrespectful to me! I may not be as powerful as your father, but you have no idea of my power!" I sighed. "Oh, I know," I said.
Then the beginning comes into play. "That is the last straw, Perseus Jackson!" You can guess what happened next.
She snapped her fingers, and suddenly, my hand slowly turned into a black paw. "What are you doing?!" The goddess laughed. "You will now see what it is like to live a feline life!"
I felt myself shrinking. Whiskers sprouted out of my cheeks. I was turning into a cat. "Help!" Hecate just smiled and snapped herself away.
I tried to scream again, but all the came out was a stifled mew. I was now on all fours. "What did she do to me?!" I mewed frantically.
