"Remember what I told you." Elizabeth Wood, Daughter of Venus, told her 3 year old daughter Skyler. "If I tell you to go, go."
"Né mater." Said Skyler.
"What have I told you about saying sentences in a mix of Greek and Latin, Sky?" Chided Elizabeth. Sky didn't answer. Instead she closed her rainbow eyes and listened. They were in Alaska, so they had no protection that the gods could give them. Her head jerked sharply to the right, then she opened her eyes and drew her knife. It was made of an alloy that was very hard to make of celestial bronze and imperial gold. She sensed something powerful was chasing them. "Let's go, "said Sky.
They made their way to a cave. "It is too easy," Sky murmured.
"Né lighting, stick close," answered Elizabeth.
"Bellator, guard," ordered her pet. Bellator was a golden eagle given to her by Jupiter. He obediently listened. Elizabeth put her hand on the wall of dirt, and muttered ancient words. A cave slowly appeared. "Stay behind me." Eliza told her daughter. Then, the cave door closed, and a laugh echoed through the maze of caves. "Τρέχω!" yelled Elizabeth!
So, how do you like it? Sorry it's a cliffe, but I have to go, and wanted
To get this posted. How does it sound? Please review! Τρέχω means run, by the way. If you have any questions pm me or ask me in a review. I allow anonymous reviews. Also, since I forgot the disclaimer, I do not own PJO. Next time, I will try and do something creative with the disclaimer. Again I will try and post as soon as possible and my chapters will usually be longer. I wanted to make this chapter and chapter 3 one ch. But I didn't have enough time, and I wanted to get something posted. Also, sorry if the story seems confusing, but it will get a whole lot clearer. This is also the edited version. Thanks for reading.