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The Pride of The Moon
Chapter One
Ok so let me get something straight I never asked to be a demigod, sometimes things happen that you can't control. I just finished my first summer at this camp for people like me called Camp Half-Blood. Well I feel that I have to tell you my story. My name is Blake Andrews and this is how I became the pride of the moon.
I live in a small town in Suffolk County on Long Island and me being highly socially awkward and diagnosed with ADHD and dyslexia and being an orphan I had no friends and spent most of my time alone from other people in the forest of my local park on my laptop under a tree trying to escape the bullies and the troubles of the real world.
So weird things have been happening to me my entire life. In kindergarten I was attacked by these bird-things with razor sharp beaks on the way home from school and received a scar going down my right eyebrow as a permanent reminder. Then in fourth grade I was attacked by a snake with two heads. Those were only two of the numerous close calls I have had.
The attack that I blame for causing me to come to camp happened in June when I was only twelve years old.
I was relaxing at a donut shop on line listening to One Direction (yes I am a guy directioner and no I am not gay) on my ipod when this guy in a black hoodie with the hood up covering his face came and stood WAY to close to me. I'm serious has this guy even heard of personal space? Anyway I got my food and sat down by this big window in the front of the shop when the same guy walks up to me and sits at my table. I look at him and ask "Excuse me do you normally stalk children or is this your first time?"
He looks back at me and speaks in a voice as if two people were speaking and says "I would honestly love to kill you Blake but I have orders to keep you aliveā¦for now."
I look at him and decide to attempt to defend myself so I punch him in the jaw. He just chuckles and says "I feel that I should teach you some manners child." With that he pulls something out of his pocket puts it against the wall and disappears in a cloud of smoke. When the smoke settles a full grown tiger is staring at me with a hungry look in its eyes. Me being the brave person I am I throw the donut at it jumped out the window and ran as fast and as far as I could go until I run into a horse.
