AUTHORS NOTE IS IMPORTANT
I am so dissapointed, D: . I asked for reviews if you want me to continue the story. I only got one review. I am gonna listen to that review and make my writing style better BUT, I dont know if I'm gonna continue this story if no one likes it. So if I dont get more reviews i won't continue cause i feel like i could spend my time better.
Karma's a bitch isn't she. part 1.
Michael POV: I am almost there. ALMOST! But i am a demigod and the fates probably hate me if you see what they throw at me, sooooo. you know what comes next. Monsters, to be precise a helhound two gorgons and a cyclops... with a bow? I thought cyclopses coudn't fire bows accuratly because of the face that they only have ONE FREAKIN' EYE!
Not that that's a problem for me, no i've had way worse that the moster version of the fantastic four. And that's already a bad band...
But moving on it seemed that the cyclops wasn't any bowmaster... After killing the first gorgon he accidantly shot the other gorgon, so he pretty much helped me. I almost laughed myself to death. that would be funny... The great michael weaver killed by that the helhound probably thought that he was on my team so he attacked the cyclops but the cyclops was strong and pushed an arrow straight through his head. And i mean, if you cant shoot, you can alway's just throw the arrows. I pulled my necklace and a bow appeared. A present from my mother. She was a demigod. I just shot the cyclops and it was over.
After walking away from the fight I thought something was wrong. Monster dont attack each other and cyclopses dont have bows. Being me I just threw the idea away because it wasn't going to be better if i was worrying sick about some monsters. What I was worried sick about was the boy. It was almost two days and he didn't wake up. I could still feel his hartbeat, but i was siriusly doubting my abality to feel if people are dead or alive.
"Where am i?"
Sorry this chapter is so short but i want more reviews.