Chapter 2: I Get An Unexpected Visit.
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Cat's POV =^-^=
I speed walk over to the office, my black combat boots hitting the floor with a 'click' with every step. I walk into the almost empty office, due to the fact that it's dinner time. Damnit! I forgot about my burger… Oh well.
"'Ello," I say with a fake British accent, which is quite good.
"Hello," The girl at the desk says. "What may I help you with?"
"I dunno, I was called in here for some reason… Any idea what that might be?" I say, still using the accent.
"Oh, you're Catherine?"
"Cat," I correct her. "I dunno what I'm here for… Care to explain?"
She cleared her throat awkwardly. "Um, oh, I-I was told that you beat up a child?" She says it more like a question. I narrow my eyes at her.
"You're new here, aren't you? Well, let's call it a truce, eh?" I smirked. "I'll see you later… Luey." I say, peering at her name tag.
She scowls at me. "Lucey." She corrects.
"Sorry, dyslexic." I say, walking off, popping my glove covered hands as I go. "See ya'."
I walk into Mr. Harris's office, principal of this 'school'.
"Hello, Catherine." He says, waving his hand at a seat. "Have a seat, please."
"Call me Cat. And I rather stand, thank you." I say, standing behind the small blue plastic chair.
"Ok… Cat. Shall we discus your most recent activity?"
"If you're talking about punching David, he was asking for it. He insulted my mother. My dead mother."
"And I'm sorry to hear that, but if you were the first one to-" I cut him off.
"And I really don't care." Something in me snapped, I wasn't even in control any more. It was like I was floating outside my body, watching as I snapped at Mr. Harris. "I'm sick of all this. I'll get kicked out anyways, who cares? One more school, whoop de freakin' doo." The voice didn't even sound like mine.
What's going on? I thought. I was panicking. Not a good sign. A dark purple aura surrounded my body, lifting it from the ground.
"What the-" Mr. Harris yelped.
Total darkness swallowed the room. A figure stepped out of the shadows, facing my body. "Ah, Nxy, so nice of you to stop by." The man said.
"Chaos," my body replied. "What are you doing here?"
"Freeing this girl from your bonds, of course." He looked over to where I was floating. "You cannot do this. She and her sister are meant for so much more than this, not at all for what you plan to do. So, Nxy, hello, and goodbye." He waved his hand, and my body crashed to the ground, the aura leaving it. I blinked, and I could see out of my own eyes again.
Stumbling to stand, I looked at the shadow man, Chaos. "Who are you?" I asked, my voice trembling. Curse you, weakness!
He smiled at me, a caring one, not the pitying kind that I see often. "I am Chaos, creator of the universe. And you must be the famous Cat, yes?"
"Y-yes," I said, looking around. "Not to be rude or anything, but why are you here? And what did you say, something about a sister? Sorry, but I don't have one." I said, the words tumbling out of my mouth before I could stop them.
He just laughed. "All in good time, dearest Cat. All in good time." He looked at the principal, and snapped his fingers. Mr. Harris's eye's rolled back into his head and he fell into a clumsy mound on the floor. "Now then, first things first. We must get you to Camp Half-Blood, eh? Let us get that satyr, Jake, shall we?"
Wait-what? Satyr? Jake wasn't a satyr. But then again… Weird things did happen to me alot…
"Ok." I said, walking over to the door.
"Meet me outside, dearest Cat." Chaos said.
"Yes, sir." I said, nodding my head before slipping out the door.
What the hell just happened?
Good? Yes, no maybe so? :D
Q: Who do you think Cat is the daughter of? A cookie goes to everyone who gets it right!
A: I know who she's the daughter of! A cookie for me! (::) :D