Andromeda

by flameonleovaldez490

Andromeda's life has been strange, but when her school day is disrupted by dogs, and she's rushed off to New York at a wierd camp for people called demigods, she believes it's the last straw. But then old friends, and enemies, start cropping up where she doesn't expect, and she may just have to accept the fact that she is the daughter of an Olympian... So I'm lousy at summaries...

4. Chapter 4

Nico

I sat at the prow of the ship, nervously glancing back at Andy and Leo. If you set her on fire, I thought, I will kill you. I turned back towards the front. "Annabeth?" I began.

"Yes?" she asked politely.

"Are we almost to camp?"

"I think... about ten more minutes."

I pulled out my Hades Mythomagic statue. It looked nothing like my dad. I still felt like breaking it in half and throwing it over the side. I felt hot tears prickling at the corners of my eyes. Angrily, I stuffed the statue in my pocket and wiped away the tears with my sleeve before they could fall.

I sat down and hid my face in my hands. I felt a hand on my shoulder and I flinched, but didn't move away. "Man, just cry. I promise I won't get pictures and post them on Zeusnet." Leo's voice. I turned around to glare at him.

"Go away," I growled and burst into tears.

"See, man, it feels good to-" I punched him in the stomach.

"Gods, Nico!" Leo muttered, walking away.

"You shouldn't be so hard on him. He's had a hard life."

"I've had a hard life," I snapped.

Annabeth shrugged. "Whatever," and went back to telling the boat where to go. I looked through my backpack, searching for something to do. Nothing.

Suddenly, the boat lurched downwards. Annabeth shouted," Hold on!"

I held onto the side of the boat for dear life as the nose began to point started downwards. We were hurtling straight down then- BANG!- we were upright again. And with a soft thud, we landed.

I threw up over the side. I looked up groggily and fell out onto the damp grass. "Is he okay?" I heard people shouting.

"I'm fine," I mumbled, to no avail. I felt myself being carried to the Big House where I promptly fell asleep.

Leo

I watched with little concern as Death Boy was rushed to the Big House. He would be fine in a short time. It was Andromeda I was worried about. She had a gash in her arm that wouldn't heal after enough ambrosia and nectar to kill a fullgrown water buffalo.

It was small, so it shouldn't have been much of a concern. But not only blood fell from her wound. Sure, we were demigods, but that didn't mean that golden ichor( blood of the gods) flowed in our veins.

I needed to consult Chiron.