A/N: Some of the things we mention in here are all part of fandoms like Percy Jackson and maze runner. These wonderful things do not belong to us.
PRIE'S POV
"OH MY FREAKING GOD PRIE!" Alley squealed excitingly, the bright lights of the festival glinting in her eyes. This girl is going to make me deaf one day.
"God damn, Alley! My ears!" I scream back, holding my ears. She doesn't even notice.
"Can we PLEASE get that hot dog over there?!" She said, jumping like a kid. I've never seen her this excited since... since...
You see, me and Alley aren't just normal girls. We're demigods and she's also a wizard. I know what you're thinking. You guys are so lucky! But are we? Are we really? We risk our lives almost everyday. That's not being lucky at all.
We were in Camp Half-Blood. We used to go on these missions. Let's just say, one got slightly out of hand with this company called W.I.C.K.E.D . We helped some boys escape from this crazy physiological experiment that had been set up for the 'end of the world' where a virus is out because of the violent sun flares.
Long story short, we saved some of them and Alley lost someone she loved. She lost Newt. After that mission, we left camp for a break. She needed to take her mind off of things, so i took her back here, to Holland. She loves this place. She grew up here. She told me how there was a day here where they would put rides at a certain place, so i took her here. Of course i didn't know it was thins beautiful since I grew up in England of course, but i was born in U.S.A.
"Yoo-hoo?" Alley waved a hand in front of my face, frowning. "Dude, stop zoning out! That's like the third time you did that! What's going on?" She asked me with her worried eyes.
"Nothing! I'm just happy for us! Let's go to that spooky ride over there and then we could go to the hot dog stand, kay?" I asked her pointing to a ride with smoke coming out of it and green lights.
"Best thing you've said all day!" She replied excited. I swear, she's like a five year old and she's one year older than me. You'd think she'd be mature by now, but nope. That was the best thing about her. She would never let anything bother her when she's happy. She took my hand and ran to the ride. I got us tickets and she jumped throughout the queue.
"Um... we don't let any alcoholics on the ride..." They ticket boy said. Alley was making her way to one of the seats in our cart and she patted the seat next to her, signalling me to come.
"She's not drunk. Just happy." I said laughing. The boy looked at me in disbelief. I mouthed an 'I know' to him and sat next to Alley.
"What did he want?' Alley asked, pouting.
"Nothing!" I said a little too loud. Alley giggled.
"Your'e the worst liar I've ever met, daughter of Athena." She said punching my arm.
"You're the worst person I've ever met, daughter of Poseidon." I remarked, grinning smugly. She just stuck her tongue out which made me laugh.
The cart started moving and Alley was squealing. A black door opened, revealing a hallway which is the first part of the ride. The door closed behind us after another cart entered. With a sudden jolt, the cart stopped. I looked around. This wasn't supposed to happen. Alley gave me a worried look.
"Don't worry, i bet it's just a glitch or something." I say nodding and smiling. She nodded slowly. I looked around again.
There was a hallway that lead of many others on our left. An exit? I don't even know. I looked behind us at the people in the cart.
Two guys, extremely built up bodies. They had short marine hair, prominent jaws and one of them had stubble. I realized i was staring, and one of them was staring straight at me, amused and grinning. I shot my head back around. Shit. Smooth. Real. Smooth. Alley would love this.
"Alley!" I whisper- yelled and nudged her ribs.
"Ow! What?" She whispered with a scowl on her face.
"180!" I said to her. She took her time to sneakily look around to them. She turned back, a blush creeping on her face.
"Holy mother of Jesus..." She whispered looking at me wide eyes.
"Not even Jesus can save you now." I whispered.
"I call dibs! Stubble-face is mine!" She said hitting my arm.
"Stubble-face?" A deep voice said from behind. We both turned around, probably looking like two huge strawberries from blushing so hard. The guy with stubble spoke. The other one just grinned. He looked a little like Daniel Radcliffe, truth be told...
"We.. uh.. i.. you..." Me and Alley started, not able to finish. We looked anywhere but at them.
"I's okay, it was kinda funny, actually." DAN RAD SPEAKS! HE SPOKE! TO ME!
"What are your names? We didn't get such a good start." Stubble face said.
"Alley, and this is Prie." Alley said and smiled brightly, gazing into his eyes.
"Well, this is Daniel and om Peter. Do you think we should get out since, you now, we've been waiting for-" We heard gunshots and immediately stood up. The air seemed to become heavy, harder to breath in. Peter pointed to the hallway.
"Let's go!" He shouted. I looked at Alley and she nodded. We ran behind them into the hallway. We ran for our lives.
Not again!