Summary: Sarah Jones can see through the mist, but she's not a demigod. Or a mortal. She's definitely powerful but what is she? Read to find out!
A/N Hi this is my first fanfic and I'm not really sure how this works. So to anyone who knows please tell me. Disclaimer: Besides, Sarah, Ivy, and Mrs. Echid I do not own anything in this story. AKA I don't own the PJO series.
Demi-?
Chapter 1
Sarah's POV
Listen I didn't want to be a demi-god. I didn't want to spend my life fighting monsters and struggling to stay alive. I did not want to keep run and hiding from monsters my whole life. So plain and simply I was not a demi-god.
It all started one day at school. School is probably one of my favourite places to be. I can make friends with just about everyone. No best friends though, I treat everyone the same. If I don't well, we don't want to relive that moment. About everyone likes to around me (not to brag or anything) and I like to be around everyone too. If I can brag, I'm the most popular at Lincoln High. Again, only about everyone. I have my music teacher, Mrs. Echid that always makes sure I get a B or lower. A B OR LOWER! I swear she doesn't understand that if I want to get into Harvard I need at least an A+ average. I mean she's like watching every move making notes on parts on I mess up on. So pretty much every mistake she gives me a mark down. Besides that, my grades are usually pretty good.
Anyway, so I was at lunch with all my friends and we were just talking. One of my friends, Ivy looked over my shoulder "uh oh" she said. "Mrs. Echid at three o'clock. She looks pretty steamed". Ivy is one of my closest friends. Don't tell anyone else I said that. She has short brown hair and a pretty elfish face if you ask me. Oh and she is OBESSED with nature. She knows the name of every single tree, flower, leaf, ext. "GET HERE NOW SARAH JONES!" Mrs. Echid screamed. "What did you do this time?" another friend of mine asked. "I d-don't k-know." I trembled.
I absolutely hate getting in trouble. I always cry because I've only got in to trouble three times at school. The first one was when I was in grade two and Alice Hall "accidently" tripped me while I was playing with the toy she wanted. I got really mad at her and bite her. The second time was in grade six and a boy by the name of Simon Lakosis came up to me and me and idiot with a lot of swears before and after the word and then... well I don't know what happened but, for some reason his feet turned to well.. clay.
" Did you not hear me miss. Jones?" she said. " I said GET HERE NOW! We need to have a little talk." She glanced over at Ivy. "ALONE!" Ivy's face suddenly turned very pale. Mrs. Ench gave me a death glare as I got up to follow her. We walked out of the cafeteria and in to the music room. "What did I do?" I asked still trembling. "Oh nothing." She said with an evil glint in eye. "Oh, besides being BORN!"
All of the sudden Mrs. Echid started to change shape. Instead of being a pale, dark haired, scary looking music teacher, she looked more like a pale, dark haired, scary looking monster! Oh, did I mention that her/ its bottom half is a scaly, snakelike tail. She also has a forked tongue and some very sharp fangs. Fun, isn't it?
I screamed and ran to the door. "Sorry honey," Mrs. Echid hissed. "The doors are locked." Then, as if by magic, the doors instantly closed. I needed to get out. Fast. But something was urging me to take off my silver anklet.
I had that anklet since I was born. My mom said my father had given it to me as present before he left. My father... My mom said that she had loved him more than anything in the world. Whenever he was in a crowd everyone would be looking at him, she had told me. It always seemed like he was a champion among men. Like he was God, creator of mankind. Though he was the most down to earth person she had ever met. Plus, he was smart. No, wise. He only had one flaw. What was it? He was deathly afraid of eagles. "So I am I" I thought. "I guess we have one thing in common.
I stood there deep in thought for a second. I realized that Mrs. Echid was getting closer. After that I realized that she had a giant spiked mace in her hand too. I looked down at my anklet. Oh, what the heck I thought. I reached down and took off anklet. As soon as I did that, the silver chains started to grow larger, until they were about one foot long and in the shape of a silver crescent. Then what I had thought to be a bronze spear charm started growing large enough to be a bronze arrow. "Wow" I thought. I looked at Mrs. Echid who was about five feet away now and about to swing her mace. "Nice little trick." She hissed. I felt the bow and arrow in my hands. My grip tightened as I put the arrow in place. "It's worth a shot." I thought. "Now it is time to die, daughter of p-." I let go my arrow and it hit Mrs. Echid square in the chest. With one look of pain on her face, she disintegrated.
I stood there in awe, fear and a whole bunch of other emotions. I had no clue what to do. But it was too late to think about that because before I knew it, I went out cold
Duh Duh Duh. Sorry i t is so short. How do you like it so far? Do you have any idea who her daddy is? If you can guess it you will in the next chapter hopefully. I probably won't update too much because I'm pretty busy during the week. Again please tell me how to use fanfic.