BIG TIME HALF BLOODS
CHAPTER 4
POV
CARLOS
I staggered back. Trying to comprehend what was going on.
Mr. Curtis… he turned into a monster.
It was the only way to describe him. Because he was one.
He was now eight feet tall and seemed to be growing by the minute. His body was getting hairier and hairier. His eyes were now wild and crazy, almost like he was rabid. The creature's teeth were now pointier, so pointy he could probably crush a hundred pound barbell with his teeth. I could see a tattoo of a snake on his forearm.
I turned to Logan. "What the heck is that?" I asked.
He shrugged in reply.
Great. Logan was our brains in the group, and even he didn't know what it is.
Mr. Curtis charged for Kendall. Kendall jumped and rolled out of the way.
What do I do? What do I do? That was the only thought I had.
It took me a couple of seconds to figure it out. "Guys," I shouted. "Distract him, use the weapons we got." And with that, I turned invisible.
POV
LOGAN
Carlos had instantly vanished from sight. Mostly because he put on the helmet his parent had given him. But now I'm not sure if that was really one of his parents.
I took out my ruler and pinched the three inch mark. Then the ten centimeter mark.
My ruler started growing. It thickened a bit, and I wasn't holding a ruler anymore.
I was holding a bronze sword!
James hadn't pressed the button on his hairbrush before, probably out of fear. When he did now, he was holding a silver sword.
Kendall sang his name into his microphone, and you probably know the rest.
The creature tried to step on me. I stabbed its foot.
Carlos, I thought. Hurry up!
James slashed at the monster, trying to make it move back. But a giant creature wouldn't be threatened with a tiny sword. (Not tiny for us, but tiny for a giant. I think the sword was a couple of feet tall.)
Kendall threw his sword like he was pitching a baseball, even though he never played on a team.
Me, I just pretended that the giant was the puck, since I'm a hockey player, and that I was trying to hit it.
It was a couple of minutes before one of us was caught. And by one of us, I mean me.
I screamed.
"Well," said the monster. "I get one half-blood for breakfast."
Half-blood, what the heck does that mean? I thought.
I didn't have time to think about it.
I let out a cry as the monster pulled me towards his jaws. Closer… closer…
Then suddenly, the monster dropped me. I landed hard on the floor. Eyes wide.
"Oh no… not again," the creature said.
Carlos stepped out from behind the giant. He had a bronze sword in hand. He stepped closer to us…
… Just as the monster burst into flames.
How was it? Sorry it took so long. I had a hard time getting inspiration.
By the way, I have another problem, not the Carlos-God one (Which you can still review on by the way) but I'm not sure what to name the swords. You can also review on what the names should be. Thank you.
