Title: Not Again
Disclaimer: I do NOT own the Percy Jackson and the Olympian series I'm just a fan.
Summary: Just because Percy saved the western civilization doesn't mean it's the end.
It's been what now? 5 years since I saved the whole dang western civilization, and 1 year since I saved the whole stinking world and people still treat me like nothing, mythological demons still attack me, and I have to worry about the next god attack.
Maybe it will be Uranus or something. First my grandpa, now my great grandpa. Is there a great great grandpa I should know about?
Yeesh!
It's so complicated especially with my dyslexia and ADHD.
"Percy Jackson." Said Mrs. Nira
"Yes?" I replied.
"Mr. Jackson could you tell me the answer to the question?"
"uh.." Oh smart one..ugh I should've been paying attention!
"He's too stupid to answer the question!" yelled Pat.
Pat Nelson is a senior bully who tries to beat the crap out of me, but water "magically" comes to him. He's too stupid to even figure out that it only happens around me.
"Shut up Pat!" I yelled.
"Mr. Jackson! We treat everyone equally around here!" Mrs. Nira nearly yelled.
"Haha! Stupid Jackson!" went Pat.
"And you! Mr. Nelson!" Mrs. Nira yelled, "Two weeks detention for you!"
RIIING!
One more class… thank the gods. Okay you think that I would make it through the day without anything bad happening. Oh yeah did I forget to mention? It's the last day of school.
So yeah… might end up being a man hunt for me, but Chiron or someone always gives excuses so I don't have to go to prison or something.
Yes! I made it to the last class of the day. Now you think I would make it . I did!....NOT!
BANG!!
The doors busted open. The door was filled with smoke so I couldn't see who it was..but whoever it was, when they said my name.. "PERSEUS JACKSON SON OF POSIDEN!" chills went down my back.
Of course some kids ran away..but not at the door, this time through a window. First time for that. Other kids instead of running and screaming like everyone else… they laughed.
I guess whoever it was at the door said I was the son of Posiden they thought he was a nut job, because they all know Posiden is a myth god (and also really my father.) Maybe they thought it was a dream.
Finally the smoke cleared. At the door was a god.. not just any god… the god of war. Ares. He looked pissed. Well he always looks pissed.
Let's just say he looked more pissed than anyone in the history of pissyness. Next to Ares was no other than his daughter Clarisse. She looked horrible.
She looked very pale, black spots all over her face, and her hair in a messy ponytail. Worst of all she looked frightened.
"Ares.." was all I could manage to say.
yeah another short chapter but hey.. it's longer than the other one :) yeah yeah ill make chapter 2 longer ;)
