Hello. I owe this idea to Rick Riordan, and I of course don`t own mythology, but I do own all of this story so don`t take the Warriors of Aeolus... Thanks. Review please!

Chapter One: I meet hells best friend Narrators POV

'Terrence!' Mrs. Silverman screamed down the hallway. 'Let's go, it's time for hockey!' Terrence Silverman had a wonderful life. What could he say? He was rich, played hockey, and had great friends. He was thinking about this as he got in the car. 'Thank you, sweetie.' His mom said softly. 'Do you have your gear?'

'Yep. And my hockey stick.' He replied.

'Great.' His mom said. 'Let`s go, then.' She shut the door and got in the car. Terrence was shifting around in his seat. He was playing a game against the Earthquakes, a team of witch his worst enemy, Zane Daigle, was on. He simply had to win. Terrence shifted around in his seat.

His mom must've seen him in the mirror. 'Honey, are you alright?' She asked. 'Yeah mom, I`m fine.' But that little ten year old boy was not fine. Not only did the thought of Zane bother him, but about a week earlier he had seen something he would never forget.

*Flashback* Terrence`s POV

I was at Kennebecasis Park Elementary School, (KPES) taking a test in french class. Question Number 1: Comment s'appelle ton pere? I couldn`t remember the meaning of the question. I should've, it was the easiest one there... I glanced at the clock. Only une heure-sorry-one hour until we had to pass in the test and I had 79 questions to go. This was a huge test. 'It counts for half your french grade,' Mme. Stefani had told us.

It was then that I looked out the window and at the snowy forest, and I saw them- a two boys and a girl running through the snow- and one of them had a sword. That didn`t really freak me out, though. I oddly saw a lot of kids with old weapons like that-what did freak me out was what was behind them, in the woods. It was a big , blue, giant. That was horrifying... but what he did next was the worst. He blew on a coyote passing by- and it froze, literally. He was coated with frost, then was almost zapped into an ice cube. I managed to get through the test, but only just.

*End of flashback* Narrators POV

Anyway, that was a big chunk of the reason Terrence was nervous. He was going to a cold place. A rink, and thats where the blue dudes seemed to hang out. When Terrence finally arrived at the rink, he got out of the car to find his mom gone. 'Mom?mom where did you go?' He asked frantically, but no answer. Suddenly his car exploded! 'RARRR!' Something roared in his face.

'Somebody needs a breath mint...' He said holding his nose. "Roar?" The creature seemed confused. Terrence wasn't scared... but the creature had long, bloody fangs, and strongly resembled a dog except for one thing: Its size. The dog-thing was huge, like the size of his car. Terrence ran in to the arena, where he luckily found his mom. "MOM!MOM!I was just attacked by a giant, bloody hound from hell...it was like... a hell-hound! Yeah! That's what I'll call it... and mom! It blew up our car!" But his mom was too busy watching the game to pay him any attention. Wait-his game! He missed it, it had already started!

Terrence was boiling with anger. He wouldn't have the chance to beat Zane... and since no one seemed to hear him, and monsters kept attacking him here, he ran away.

I hope you liked my Chappie! I am very proud of this story, so no flames thank you very much! More very, very soon! Review please!Please, please review... and don't take my idea for the warriors of Aeolus.