Note to the reader: One year ago, my friends and I wrote a story about 7 demigods. We planned for it to be an eight book series; one prologue book and 7 books from the point of view from each demigod. We began with the prologue book. Each one of us wrote a part of the story and we called ourselves The Hydra. We were going to send it to Rick Riordan for feedback, but unfortunately, we lent it to someone and it was lost. We were very disappointed because it was never finished, although it was very long. We worked very hard on the story and we were all very sad. I didn't want to give up on it. I decided to combine our lost prologue book and the first demigod point of view book. I used some parts from a page I was able to salvage and some new ideas. That is what you are about to read. I wouldn't be able to write this without the original ideas that The Hydra came up with. I just wanted to thank and give credit to my best friends for giving me permission to do this.
P.S: Special thanks to the sugar ninjas, Skittles and Kit-Kat. They are (or will be) my betas. They were also part of The Hydra. Read their Maximum Ride/Harry Potter crossover, The Golden Flock and their Maximum Ride story, The Mythical Twins.
P.P.S: Rated T just in case. May have death, severe injury, and romance. 3 Kissy-kissy!
P.P.P.S: Please review because this is my first fan fiction story.
The Seven Series Book 1:
Daughter of Poseidon
Chapter 1: Explosions and Winged Horses Confuse Me
Boom! A bus ran into a school. The school exploded. Boom! The bus exploded. Boom! A red Mercedes Benz in the parking lot exploded. I met my best friends because of explosions. I was the one in the bus. Rose was the one in the school. Alex was the one in the car. Don't worry, we didn't die. Unfortunately, I got hit in the head with a metal lunchbox. The bus was on its side and a bus seat was squished against my back. I crawled out and kicked open the emergency window. I scanned the open pavement as I assessed the damage of the explosions. I saw a dark-haired girl climb out of a demolished red car.
"Who are you?" She whispered. I walked closer and saw the terror in her eyes.
"I'm Clara." I said.
"I'm Alex." She said, "I think there's someone at the school."
I quietly slid closer to the gaping hole in the school wall. Alex hesitantly followed.
"What the heck?" shouted a trembling voice from inside.
I stepped inside and found a girl with light brown hair curled up under a desk. She saw me and stood up. She wiped tears from her eyes and looked at me confidently.
"I'm Rose." She said.
"I'm Clara." I said.
"I'm Alex." My shadowy acquaintance said from behind me.
I didn't know what to say. It's not like we were friends or anything. Alex looked uncomfortable in the open sun and Rose was staring into space. We all were standing there awkwardly, not speaking. Suddenly, an odd noise caught my ears. Horse hooves. Sure enough, a blond girl on a pitch black stallion rode onto the blacktop. The horse was weird, however. It had-
"Wings! The horse has wings!" Rose squealed.
"I'm Annabeth." The girl said, "Come with me."
