Disclaimer :
I Do Not Own Percy Jackson Or Anything Rick Riordan Related. I Own Aaron.
Ello nice to meet you, I'm Aaron and this is a story of how I became to be the fabulously awesome me.
As a kid I was normally not alone but when I was I liked to do crazy stuff and normal stuff like going to some random place to find donuts or something else that doesn't involve donuts. At those places I'd find lots of monsters and end up getting hurt a lot but I loved donuts so it was fine by me. But that isn't fun or exciting so I'll tell you one of the most dangerous ones…
I had free time today so I decided to grab some donuts so I ran around with no sense of direction to find a donut shop. After a long time like an hour or so I found a place that said 'Free Donuts'.
At this time I was still a kid so I thought "Oh this is great!". I ran inside and was greeting with a donut. Yes a donut no monsters for now…
I got outside happy as can be and ran to find a place to eat. I ran to a forest where it was nice and quiet and sat down on a blanket while eating the donut until suddenly I heard a loud noise, sort of like a roar.
I looked behind me and was greeted by a Drakon about 50 feet away from me. I sighed and said "Oh great I was almost done with my donut! Drakon you're gonna pay!" I charged at the Drakon while I grabbed my two swords out. "Get ready to get killed Drakon!" I said as I started slashing at it's hard scales though it had no effect. The Drakon stared at me and I stared back with anger.
Now I wasn't paralyzed because I was actually godly. Not godly like a demigod though more godly I guess.
The Drakon shot poison at me but I jumped over it and tried to slash at it's eye. Unfortunately for me it knew what I was doing so it blocked with it's claw. The Drakon then took advantage of me letting my guard down by slashing my chest. I started bleeding a mixture of yellow and red blood/ichor and started to think "Ok time to play it smart now… Or as smart as I'll ever be" I mentally killed myself for thinking that. The Drakon tried to take this advantage to swallow me and eat me. I did the thing I'm never doing again. I jumped inside the Drakon's mouth to it's stomach. I started slashing the inside of the Drakon getting blood all over me in the process but I didn't care all I wanted was for this Drakon to die. I kept slashing and slashing until I reached a hard thing inside. I realized that it was the scales and climbed up to the mouth of the Drakon with struggle until I opened the Drakon's mouth and escaped to see a dead Drakon and thought "Looks like that scene Peter Johnson or something made with his friends…". I started to walk off to grab my blanket I was sitting on and I walked out of the forest thinking "Man that was annoying, I could use another donut"
Yeah so this is my first story yay. Tell me what you think about it and what I should do I may or may not accept them depends. But for now cya in the next story of Aaron's Short Stories