A/N : This is my VERY first story so be NICE
Everyone's staring at Tyson and I, how weird. But, then again, Tyson is taller than most of the people in the mall, so, yeah, I'm used to it.
There are tons of stores here. Like if you're in a Christmas Bazaar or something. Anyway, so Tyson keeps running into stores with stuffed toys, tools and a costume shop thingy thathad God and Goddess costumes that seemed really phony.
Tyson saw a small kiosk with a suspicious looking woman selling tiny Greek Monster stuffed toys like ones in front of Luke's house. Tyson asked me to buy him a Cyclops so he could have someone from the Hecate Cabin to animate it or something.
Tyson's big brown calf eyes (or eye?) persuaded me. So I bought it (in exchange that he makes me a new shield), he hugged me and we went to the arcade.
After the arcade, we went t o Dairy Queen and got some MooLattes.
Somehow the toy kept staring at me, as if it were real. It looked kind of creepy if you asked me. Like, it was boring it's eyes into mine. Everything seemed fine at first, then Tyson, as if reading my mind,said:
"Percy are you crept out by the toy?"
"No, not at all. Why?"
"I," he said between slurps, "Think. Think. It's. A. Trap. Of. Some. Sort."
"How?", I mean seriously, how?
"The eyes."
"What about the eyes?"
"It's like they're boring into me. Like Snape to Harry Potter or something."
"Has Annabeth been telling you stories again?"
"Percy, throw it away!" , he wailed
His eye started tearing up. Darn it. I wasted my money on some creepy toy and he wants me to throw it away. Well, I couldn't stand seeing the big guy crying. So I flushed it down the toilet, willing the waters to take it to the bottom of the ocean. That felt …right, I guess.
"TYSON! I flushed the doll down the toi-"
I wasn't able to finish my sentence as I stared in shock, while a bigger version of the Cyclops plushie was taking away my half-brother.
A/N: OhMYGOSH I'm sleepy. I'll try to update as soon as I can. Sorry if it's weird. It's kind of a drabble or something.