I was pretty angry. No I wasn't angry, I was pissed. All I wanted was to get away from my messed up family, but no, I have to come up with another messed up family, that is sort of related to mine. So there are gods blah, blah, blah. But if there are gods, that means there are Titans and all that jazz.

Now everyone has heard of demi-gods, but has anyone ever heard of demi-titans? I mean, Titans can have kids too! So yes, I, Alec Ingram, was a demi-titan. Huzzah. Specifically, a son of Kronos. Even better. So yes, I don't have monsters after me, but I do have every person that that is sided with the gods after me. So pretty much, say you come up with a son of Poseidon, and he pulls a sword out of nowhere, and tries to kill you. This guy was either coo-coo for cocoa puffs, or he seriously never doubted his thoughts. Which were probably like:' Whoa dude, this guy is looking at me funny, he must be related to Kronos, I must kill him to save Middle Earth!' Okay forget the Middle Earth part. Well newsflash kid, if you're going to try and kill me for being Kronos' son, that is pretty hypocritical. Because it isn't like Kronos is your grandfather or anything.

Isn't that just funny. Have you read these books called Percy Jackson or something? He is like: 'I care about family more than anything'. That doesn't make too much sense considering he tried to kill his nephew multiple times(and failed), and he tried to kill Kronos, my father and his grandfather, many times.(And failed.)

"Don't take another step kid." He "commanded" me. I don't know if he was trying to sound intimidating or something, but he wasn't doing a very good job. This guy was about 16 and 5'9 or 5'10 and probably weighed around 160. But the sword helped a little bit.

Whereas, I was 19, 6'4 and around 210, and I wasn't what you would call fat. What I mean by that, is if you compared muscles to bodies of water, I would probably be carrying the Pacific ocean on my arms.

Just to piss him off, I took another step.

"Don't make me kill you." I was definitely scared now.

So of course when he said that, I had to keep moving.

Then, can you believe it, he had the audacity to swing at me. Oh. My. God. Honey, hold my earrings while I overflow Lake Lanier with my Pacific.

That's when I took my sword out, and by the look on his face, I'm pretty sure he regret what he did. Then he nodded to something next to me, and I let my eyes wander. I didn't see anything. So that means this guy is coo-coo for cocoa puffs.

Then someone grabbed my arms, someone else grabbed my neck, my legs, and blindfolded me.

"You're coming with me." A frightening voice whispered in my ear.

Well crap.