A Tale of Two Heroes

by wisegirl502

Elizabeth Banks was determined to have an accident free trip but when she sees three kids with swords and daggers, her world gets turned upside down. Along with finding out who & what she really is, she starts to fall for her best friend, Luke Castellan

26. Thanks

So, as the end of this story, I'm doing a thanks again just like I did in my original story. Again, this was 101EmilyRox's idea just so you know.

CHP 26: Thanks!

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Special thanks to 15Demigod15 and The ice within who have followed my story practically since I started writing it and have reviewed almost every chapter! Thank you so much everyone! :)
Now, here's the preview for my next story, The Story of Two Heroes!

Excerpt from Chapter 1:

Elizabeth's POV

"Luke!" I yelled as I ran to Half-Blood Hill. I saw a figure carrying the familiar satyr Grover down the hill. Luke reached me and we bolted to the infirmary. The figure reached the infirmary and Luke and I ran towards them. I could see that Chiron and Annabeth were already there. They were whispering something and then Chiron picked up the boy that had dragged Grover down the hill and into the infirmary. Annabeth followed, supporting Grover. Argus stood watch at the door. Luke and I reached the door.

"Argus, can we go in?" Luke asked. Argus shook his head.

"Please Argus?" I begged.

"Let them in, Argus," Chiron shouted from inside. Argus moved aside and we entered. We walked over to the bed where the beat up figure of a twelve year old boy lay.

"What happened?" I whispered.

"He fought the Minotaur," Chiron answered.

"And he survived? Damn," Luke looked kind of surprised.

"What's his name?" Annabeth inquired.

"His name is Percy Jackson," Chiron replied. I stared at the boy, he seemed so familiar. And then it hit me.

"I know him," I said suddenly.