Anubis: um…. Dramaqueen2000?

Dramaqueen: Anubis! What are you doing here? You must be in the story!

Anubis: I just came here to tell you that you forgot something.

Dramaqueen: what? That I forgot to mention that you love Sadie?

Anubis: the disclaimer!

Dramaqueen: what is a disclaimer?

Anubis: something that states that you do not own any of the characters in this story.

Dramaqueen (with an evil smirk): oh I might not own you but I still can make you do what I want. So if you don't go back into the story like right now iam going to write the next chapter on how you jumped of a cliff and died!

Anubis (looking vey scared and slowly backing off): ok then….. I will see you later….(now literally running) bye….

Dramaqueen: I don't own any of the characters they all belong to rick riordon but if you want the next chapter I expect at least four reviews!

So here is the story…..

Chapter two

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I hate uncle Amos!

I woke up in the morning and stared at the slanting roof.

I wondered blearily were I was and where the hard ivory bed rest was.

Then it all came rushing back to me.

When I got down from the taxi and looked at the apartment it was like nothing had changed.

Everything looked so... so normal.

The river thames looked the same as it did before I knew about magic monsters and gods.

The door was unlocked so I just went in there sitting on the sofa was grandpa watching a rugby game he did not look any different from the time I last saw him with his beefy arms and large belly.

My grandfather might seem a bit scary but he really was really kind to me, after all he was the one who took me to brooklyn zoo and buy me candy even though grandma dissapproved.

I sniffed the air and a familiar smell of burnt cookies came wafting in.

I entered the kitchen and saw grandma's back towards me.

She turned around.

Her curly hair and watery blue eyes made her look like a startled rabbit but now she looked like a deer caught in headlights.

"Oh Sadie dear you are back, I thought that your plane would arrive later.I even baked some cookies for take some." She held out a tray laden with freshly burnt cookies.

I said, "No thanks grandma. I am not hungry!"

"But I baked these especially for you! Here take one." She handed me one and looked at me expectantly.

I bit one end and swallowed it.

Well here is some free advice NEVER TRY GRANDMA'S COOKIES! No matter how much ever she wheedles. They are worse than atom bombs they murder your taste buds slaughter your senses and leave you scarred for life.

It tasted of burnt charcoal and bile rose to my throat.

I grimaced and said, "They are delicious grandma."

"Here take some more." she said and handed me the tray.

"No thank you grandma my stomach is full." I said and ran upstairs before she could stop me.

My room looked just the way I had left it.

I slipped into my nightgown and went to sleep and surprisingly I didn't get any dreams that night.

I got out of bed and went through my toilette.

I came down the stairs and grandpa was at the table reading his newspaper. He looked up and grunted at me in acknowledgement.

Grandma came and said, "You start school from tomorrow so do whatever you want today."

"But grandma I just came here" I whined.

"No buts dear you have to start school tomorrow. Uncle Amos's orders."

I was so annoyed I could have ha'died uncle Amos then but I then remembered I had no powers.

I just stormed out to go to Liz's house.