A/N: Hey guys and gals, even though I know no one is reading this fic it still means a lot to be able to express myself during these hard times. Thanks for reading and let's get goin :P:P:P:P. starting from where I left off
#don't own anything but the story line
Ch. 4: I got slapped
"We had a little visitor" Wyatt says standing as he stood. He either didn't notice my dad's tone and glare, or my personal favorite he just didn't care. My dad's glare turned into a look of worry when he saw the condition of my now very grass stained clothes and a my scraped face from the fall
"Ian are you okay, did you get hurt." He asked very gingerly as he stepped forward to examine me.
"No dad I'm fine" I say motioning him away and changing to a very serious state and asked, "Okay so what exactly happened here, because I am completely lost?"
"What the heck he's gone, Ian you seein this? Cause I sure am." Wyatt says as right after turning around. Sure as bulbasaur's a grass type he was gone as well as the necklace/sword. The only thing left of him was an imprint in the grass where he landed. "Mr. H I think we should go, like now." Wyatt suggests as he spins around looking around the area for any evidence of his escape. Dad nods in agreement and ushers us to the car and starts driving down the driveway leaving me confused as ever
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After a fairly long drive and a stunted explanation about how Greek gods were real and how my mom was one and a little fangirling on my part we parked on the side of the road in the middle of nowhere we started walking into the woods. After about a five minute long walk we came to a medium sized stone arch in the middle of nowhere with what looked like ancient Greek writing on top. I started staring at them and all of a sudden the letters peeled off of the column like they did whenever I read something with my dyslexia but this time instead of rearranging themselves in a random order they changed into English and arranged themselves into two words, "Camp Half-blood". "Well here it is Ian what do you think, pretty cool huh." Wyatt said with an outward arm sweep, "welcome to camp half-blood."
My dad then turned me around and told me, "Ian I'll be back at the end of the summer to get you but till then you'll be staying here. Okay?" it was more of an order than a question but never the less I still nodded confirmation.
"Okay dad." I said slowly and jumped up pulling him into a goodbye hug that lasted a couple minutes until Wyatt grabbed the back of my shirt collar and pulled me away. I turned to scold him for grabbing me but I got a pretty no nonsense, no regrets face in return. He motioned for me to follow him and follow him and follow I did casting a glance back at my dad who gave me a final wave then turned around and hesitantly walked back towards the car.
All of a sudden as we passed through the archway I felt as if I was walking through a layer of jelly, a feeling that sent a chill down my spine. As I walked through the forest that I thought I saw disappeared and was replaced by what looked like a weird summer camp. There were people walking around with sheathes at their sides. In what looked like the center of the camp were two circles of cabins with more that looked under construction (A.N. Jason was fulfilling his promise after all, it was on the Styx) near that was an open air pavilion with tables in it and a small arena. I noticed that Wyatt was starting to walk toward a two story cabin off to the side of the camp and followed. Sitting on the porch was a pale man in a Hawaii flower style shirt you see on tv all the time, sitting across from him was a man with a long beard sitting in a wheel chair with a blanket over his legs. All of a sudden Wyatt raised his hand and waved yelling, "Yo Chiron long time no see huh."
The man in the wheelchair 'Chiron' turned and a smile lit up on his face and he waved back "Oh, hello Wyatt come over here would you." He yelled back smiling and Wyatt complied walking faster. Of course I followed and Chiron finally took notice of me and started to examine me with an interested expression. When we got to the deck he looked back to Wyatt asking "Who's this, a new recruit?" Wyatt nodded and looked at me expectantly and I waved nervously. "Okay then how about you go explore the camp while I catch up with my old friend." He told me and I nodded, turned around and walked off. I walked at a very steady pace and looked around carefully. A few campers waved and I returned it with a smile. I looked up at the sky and found a perfectly blue sky with no clouds. It reminded me of where I live out in the country. As I walked I heard the heavy pounding of footsteps coming at me. I looked forward again and saw a girl with auburn hair running full tilt at me while looking at something behind her behind her and like the brave person I am I froze, like a deer in the headlights.
She hit me like a bulldozer and I went down hard. When I came to my senses I felt a fairly light weight on top of me and something warm touching my lips. I open my eyes expecting to see the blue sky of maybe the underworld but instead I find myself looking into a pair of beautiful silver eyes looking back into mine with so much surprise I couldn't believe it. I looked down and saw she was perfectly on top of me and even more surprising we were sharing a sloppy unintentional kiss. As I watched her surprise went to anger and she lifted herself off of me and turned to walk away in a rush. She got about five steps and I was up, another two and had my hand on her wrist. "Hey could I at least say sorry before you leave, maybe beg for my life if it's that bad." I asked still holding her wrist with an outstretched arm so I was as far away from her as I could if it was 'that bad'.
"You imbecile, you couldn't have gotten out of the way like any other rational male!" she shouted at me and slapped me, hard
I think that's a good stopping point eh guys. I might not matter but this story does so do me a favor. R&R, thanks I owe you one