The Child Of the Moon: The Lightning Thief
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Chapter 12: I get a Rude Awakening
To say waking up as a wolf, and having a really angry and scared daughter of Athena yelling in your ear is something I would never wish upon anyone.
"Blake wake up come on. Grover give him some more of the ambrosia!" Screamed Annabeth to Grover.
"I can't, anymore and he will die. We have to just wait." Grover said.
I then opened one eye looking at Annabeth and whimpered.
"Oh thank gods, you're awake, Blake we were so worried." Said Annabeth.
I then tried to stand but I immediately became dizzy.
"Don't try to stand Blake, you took a serious blow to the head." said Annabeth.
I then looked alert and remembered we were being attacked by Medusa. I immediately stood ignoring the dizziness that overcame me and ignored Annabeth's warning.
"Blake it's alright we got Medusa sit back down, or else you will injure yourself further." said Annabeth
"Yeah man, don't worry." Said Grover.
I then noticed it was night time and so I sat on my back hind legs and stood on my front two paw and pointed my head at the moon and howled. Okay honestly I just had to, I have wanted to do that for so long. And now that I was a wolf, I had the perfect excuse to do so. Annabeth then hit me on the head exactly where I had hit the statue earlier.
I whined at the abuse I was getting from Annabeth.
"You idiot do you want us to be attacked by monsters again?" Asked Annabeth in an annoyed voice.
I just shook my head no. And then I thought about my human form and Immediately I started to change back. Then there I stood in my human form my brown hair, and silver blue eyes shining in the moon light. And I finally had a good look around at where everyone was at Percy was standing next to a tree coming back to where everyone else was at, Grover was in a tree, and Annabeth was in a sleeping bag.
"We are all taking shifts." Said Annabeth curling up in her sleeping bag. "You won't be having one with the day you have been having we thought it would be alright for you not to have one."
"Well I won't be sleeping anyway, after all I probably have a concussion from earlier so I will be keeping anybody who is up some company." I said looking at Annabeth who nodded and went to sleep.
Percy then looked up into the tree at Grover and said. "Go ahead and sleep, I'll wake you if there's any trouble."
Grover nodded, but didn't close his eyes. "It makes me sad Percy, Blake."
"Why, what is wrong G?" I asked in confusion.
"This makes me sad." Grover said looking at the garbage all along the floor.
"Ah, I know what you mean Grover." I said
Grover gave me a sad look and said. " Even when you look at the sky you can't even see any stars. The sky is so polluted. It's a terrible time to be a satyr."
"Or a child of Artemis, I know how you feel G I can feel the Pollution in the air it's toxic, and sickening. The only thing I can truly see is the moon." I said.
"Oh, yeah. I guess you guys would be an environmentalist, after all Blake you are the son of Artemis and Grover obviously a satyr." Percy said.
Grover and I just both glared at him.
"Only a human wouldn't be. Your species is clogging up the world so fast….ah, never mind. It's useless to lecture a human except you of course Blake . At the rate things are going, I'll never find Pan." Muttered Grover
"Wait you're looking for Pan?" I questioned with excitement.
Grover just nodded with a smile.
"Pam? Like the cooking spray?" Percy asked.
I looked at Percy and face palmed.
"No Perce, Pan! P-A-N. The great god Pan! Why do you think I want a searchers license for?"Grover said with irritation.
"Percy, Pan is the Lord of the Wild he had supposedly disappeared 2,000 years ago, or at least that is what my dad told me." I said
"You are right Blake, a sailor off the coast of Ephesos heard a mysterious voice crying out from the shore, 'Tell them that the great god Pan has died!' When humans heard the news, they believed it. They've been pillaging Pan's kingdom ever since. But for satyrs, Pan was our lord and master. He protected us and the wild places of the earth. We refused to believe that he died or faded I should say. In every generation, the bravest satyrs pledge their lives to finding Pan. They search the earth, exploring all the wildest places, hoping to find where he is hidden, and wake him from his sleep." Grover said.
"And no searcher has ever came back, just like my Uncle Ferdinand." Grover said
"Who?"Percy said
"The um…..statute from earlier."
"Oh sorry." Percy said with remorse.
"No it's okay he knew the risk and I want to be a searcher just like him and my father."
"What about your father I am sure he has returned right."
"Um Perce I'm pretty sure by no one has returned in 2,000 yrs also applies to his dad." I said
Grover looked a little downtrodden.
"But you know what G I hope….no I know you will find Pan. I can sense it." I said looking towards him.
"Yeah man you will definitely find him if anyone can do it man it's you." Percy said in agreement
Grover looked at me with tear filled eyes and said. "Thanks Blake,Percy. I just have to believe that. Every searcher does. It's the only thing that keeps us from despair. when we look at what humans have done to the world. I have to believe Pan can still be awakened."
Then everything fell into a comforting silence.
Are you watching from above mom? Do you even really care? Or are you just using me? What is your motive? I questioned as these thoughts continuously swam through my head.
"How are we going to get into the Underworld?" Percy asked.
"I don't know Percy," Grover admitted. "But back at Medusa's, when you were searching her office? Annabeth was telling me-"
"Oh, I forgot. Annabeth will have a plan all figured out and if she dosn't I'm sure Blake here will." Percy said
"Don't be so hard on her, Percy. She's had a tough life, but she's a good person. After all, she forgave me…." Grover's voice faltered.
"Grover don't be so hard on yourself, she doesn't blame you and I guarantee neither did Thalia. So stop, you did your best." I said still looking up at the moon.
"Well good night guys I'm going to sleep." Said Grover tiredly
"Alright G'night brother." I said
"Good night G-man." Said Percy.
Percy stayed awake keeping watch. I then heard Annabeth cry a little in her sleep. I stood up and put my sleeping bag on her. And she finally stopped crying. I just imagined my wolf form and immediately I felt the change the breaking of bones and so on. It wasn't as painful but it still hurt. I then stood a good 5 feet tall, brown fur, silver blue eyes and laid on the ground. I just thought I may as well stay as a wolf for now as I help Percy keep watch. All of a sudden I heard a noise come from behind and I immediately stood. Percy noticed but I made a motion with a paw that I had it under control. He just nodded and kept watch looking the other way. I then walked into the forest a little deeper and noticed a silver stag with a large rack.
"M'lord It is good to see you." Said the stag as he bowed to me.
"You have no need to call me lord." I said.
"But m'lord you are the child of Lady Artemis, I must. I actually am here to deliver a message from my lady."
I nodded.
"She told me to tell you to be more careful, and don't be reckless. She also said-"
"She is watching me yeah, Lady Athena already told me." I said
The stag just bowed once again and took off not before looking back and saying. "She wishes she could be with you and meet you, but sadly she is very busy and she wanted me to explain this to you."
"I understand, tell her not to worry, I don't hate her but It will take time for me to forgive her. Also a chat with her in my head every once in a while also wouldn't hurt."
"I shall relay the message my lord." The stag said and took off faster than anything I had ever seen before.
I then headed back to camp where Percy was still keeping watch.
"If you want you can go to sleep Blake I got things." Said Percy.
I nodded my head. Honestly I was tired. So I closed my eyes and fell to a dreamless sleep.
NEXT DAY
To say I had someone just shake me awake would be a luxury, but no I get freezing cold water to the face to wake me up. Once Awakened I immediately growled showing my large canines after all I'm still in wolf form and glared at the guilty and chuckling Percy Jackson. I smirked.
"So I thought you were going to be able to stay up all night Blake, well I guess you were wrong. Ha ha." Percy said and then he saw the smirk that was plastered on my face.
"Oh no I know that smirk, Blake don't yo-"
I immediately shake my fur getting Percy all wet with the stench of wet dog.
"Well," Annabeth said walking up to us "the zombie lives."
I then changed to human form and glare at Annabeth.
"How long have I been asleep."
"Well you have slept a little longer than Percy, and slept long enough to where I cooked breakfast." Said Annabeth handing me a bag of Cheetos. "Oh and Grover went exploring look, he even found a friend."
I then looked over to Grover who was holding a pink poodle. Poor pup.I thought to myself.
The poodle looked at me and bowed. "Hello m'lord."
I nod to the poodle and said hello.
"So uh not to be rude or anything Grover why do you have that thing in your hand?" Asked Percy.
"This thing," Grover said warningly, " is our ticket west. Be nice to him."
"You can talk to animals?" Percy asked looking shock.
"Um Percy he is half goat,I am pretty sure he can talk to animals." I told him
"Percy, meet Gladiola. Gladiola, Percy."
"I'm not saying hi to a pink poodle," Percy said. "Forget it."
I then nudged him in the rib and a glare.
"Uh...fine, hello Gladiola." Percy said looking away like a child.
The poodle just growled at Percy. Apparently the poodle had run away from a rich local family, who'd posted a $200 reward for his return. Gladiola didn't really want to go back to his family, but he was willing to if it meant helping out the son of Artemis and a satyr.
"How does Gladiola know about the reward?" Percy asked.
"He read the sign duh." I said
"Of course," Percy said. "Silly me."
"So we turn in Gladiola," Annabeth said going over the game plan, "we get the money, and we buy tickets to L.A. Simple."
"As long as it does not involve a bus I am in." I said critically.
"I agree." Percy said.
Annabeth just nodded her head. She then pointed downhill, towards train tracks. Which I didn't really noticed last night. "There's an Amtrak station half a mile that way. According to Gladiola, the west bound train leaves noon."
"Well lets go turn us in a pink poodle." I said.