NOTICE- Lol by the way I just noticed that I named chapter 6 "I find out Chris's plan" and chapter 9 "Chris's plan"…..
Percy Jackson and Camp No Blood
Chapter 11- Capture the rabbit
"Annabeth never cheated on me!" I screamed at Lex who was lying down on a bed in the ward. "There was some old lady that shape shifted herself into Annabeth and kissed some random guy because she knew I would get upset!"
"Hold on hold on. Are you telling me that you bit some vampire shape shifter?" Lex asked as he sat up now thoroughly interested.
"Yeah, and that's not all. Everyone at Camp Half-Blood saw me. They think that I turned Annabeth into a vampire because they saw me bite the shape shifter! They aren't too happy with us." I said looking scared and thinking about what the campers might do to avenge "Annabeth".
"You'll just have to convince them that it wasn't Annabeth that you bit." He said simply.
"Fat chance." I said turning around to see if anyone else was listening in. "Annabeth and Grover have probably been kidnapped. Without showing them the real Annabeth there is no way to convince them that I'm not lying about the whole thing!"
"Ah well who cares what those campers think anyway. We have capture the rabbit tomorrow night and I need my rest. Besides, I have a feeling that the feuding of a couple of demigod's will soon be the least of our troubles." He said frowning slightly.
The nurse (whose name was Bathilda) escorted me out because of the fact that Lex needed stitched up on his lower back. I walked outside and realized almost instantly that dawn was quickly approaching. It had to be 4:30 in the morning at least and although I hated to admit it. I needed plenty of rest too. The night's events had taken a great toll on me that left me weak and weary so without hesitation, I went to bed.
The night bell chimed 17 hours later and I woke up with a headache crossing over me. Was this what it felt like to be deprived of blood for too long? I guessed it was and I knew right then and there that I would need to take a quick detour to the kitchens for some squirrel blood or something before I headed off to capture the rabbit.
The kitchens happened to be a few hundred yards away from my cabin which wasn't too far away considering how far away the hunting woods were so I didn't complain much as I turned into a bat and headed toward the building.
It was a long rectangular building that had absolutely no windows and no door. The only way in was to turn into a bat and fly through the chimney that was never lit for obvious reasons. I took the chimney entrance and landed softly on my claws in front of a vampire that was possibly the largest male in the world.
He was 6 foot 3, had large beefy hands, and hardly any neck at all.
"What type of animal blood would you like? Squirrel, rabbit, deer, groundhog, pig, cow, or mouse?" He said not even bothering to look at me.
"Squirrel please." I said back to him. I watched as he disappeared behind some double doors and came back holding a glass of very think red liquid.
"Drink up."
After finishing the glass I headed back out the chimney. It was time for capture the rabbit. I knew very little about the game but I was sure I would catch on soon. In the game it was every man for himself. There was an arena in the woods and a rabbit hidden somewhere inside. The first vampire to reach the rabbit would win. Well at least I knew one thing. I wouldn't have to compete with that traitor Quince.
I had told Rapturn about Quince right after returning to Camp No Blood and he immediately banned him from the grounds. At least there were no more spies. I hope.
I arrived at the arena and took my place in the line of vampires. Rapturn was standing in front of us with a whistle in his left hand and in the other a pocket watch so that he could record who had the fastest time catching a rabbit in all the history of Camp No Blood.
"Alright campers. Today we play a very special game." Said Rapturn. "A game known as capture the rabbit. The first one to reach the rabbit and bring it back to me preferably dead will win. On my whistle you may begin. Three. Two. One." The whistle sounded and every vampire (including me) ran forward into the unknown wilderness.
I used the technique to see in the darkness I had learned in hunting class and charged forward ignoring everyone behind me. Wait a minute… Why were they all behind me? Then I realized. The warrior thing didn't just make me a really good fighter; it also made me really fast.
I was looking everywhere I could this way and that way but I couldn't see or smell anything. I noticed that none of the campers were around me and then I got a whiff of a smell to my right. There was the sound of rustling branches and then a rabbit popped out of the bushes and ran for it.
I caught it with my claws easily because of how fast I was and killed it instantly with my teeth. I had won. I ran back to Rapturn and showed him the rabbit and he stopped the pocket watch.
"My my! Percy! You have the best time in all the history of Camp No Blood! A job well done, and at your first game too!" Rapturn said clapping me on the shoulder hard.
He was smiling at me broadly and then it happened. A rustling began in the trees around us and Rapturn just shook his head at my worried look.
"It's probably just the returning campers." He said.
But it wasn't as we soon found out. One of the trees fell to the ground and at least ten vampires plummeted to the ground beside it unmoving. Every last one of their heads was detached from their body meaning one thing. Every last one of them was dead. I scanned the faces and noticed that none of them was Lex thankfully. But while I was looking at them I noticed a piece of paper strapped to one's chest. I picked it up and read it carefully.
Dear Percy Jackson,
Come to the clock tower in Huntersville at midnight next Wednesday if you don't want more vampires to end up like this and you want to see Grover and Annabeth again.
Sincerely- Chris
