JACK'S POV
I had known that I was a demigod for a while. If a while means only a couple minutes. So, actually, what happened was Grover had told me about demigods and stuff like that. And I kind of wasn't surprised. I mean, it definitely shocked me and all, but I also did have dyslexia and ADHD. And I've been seeing weird things. Right now, me and Grover are running for our lives. "I thought you said we were gonna get out no problem!" I yelled at Grover. Suddenly, he stopped muttering to himself and looked over to me. "Well, we were going to get out fine, but you're a really strong demigod. I don't know how, but you have a scent even stronger then Percy. And that's hard to do." Then, we just went back to running for our lives. Behind us was a manticore, the minotaur, and Kelli, one of those vampiric girls that Percy faced before. So, I mean, Grover caught me up on the greek mythology, meaning that I knew about the camp and who was there. "Over here!" Grover yelled as he grabbed my shoulder. Me and Grover went tumbling into some weeds. The minotaur and the manticore ran past us, but Kelli stopped and looked around. While I have nothing better to do, I'll tell you about myself. I have blonde, average length hair. My eyes are hazel and I like to wear a black shirt and jeans. Now that that's over with, let's go back to reality. Kelli looked around for a moment, and sensed that we weren't where the manticore and minotaur thought we were. "Hey! Fools get back here! They're not over there!" Kelli yelled at the manticore and minotaur. Then, they both turned their necks, and tried to run back so fast that they tripped over each other and caused a loud ruckus. "We need to go," Grover said. Then, we turned to leave, but Kelli spotted us. "RUN!" Grover yelled. We both tried to run through a dense forest, but I got stuck on a thorn. Then, as Kelli realized she wasn't gonna get us, she picked up a random trash can and threw it at me. I ducked away from it, but Kelli threw it too far and high anyway. It got stuck in a tree and Grover motioned for me to run. Kelli started pouting, and then I ran. But as I was running, my luck must of gotten worse, because the trash can fell out of the tree and onto my head. I fell on the ground, trapped under it. Then, a branch fell off of the tree and knocked me in the head. Everything was getting all blurry...