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Welcome to Chapter 26 of Percy Jackson: The Shadow Hunter. I'm sorry if it was short and the Point of Views keep changing. It's Easter Sunday here and I'm not in the mood of writing the chapter but it's better than nothing. And plus, the next chapter is a little longer than this.
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Percy Jackson: The Shadow Hunter Chapter 26
This is in Percy's A.K.A Dragon's Point of View.
"No…" said Leo. "You're lying! Percy had sea green eyes and black hair not… that! I hate you! I can't tell them because you made me swear on the River Styx!"
I quickly shook my head and said, "No Leo I'm tell—" He cut me off, "Save the lies, Percy." And then he walked past me.
So much for him trusting me. I thought to myself. "Can't we just shadow-travel?" I said. "No." hissed Leo. "We might go past the supposed-to-be stopping place."
I bit my lip from retorting. This kid is getting on my nerves. "Let's go, Drag." muttered Nightmare but I stood my ground. "You guys go on ahead. I'll shadow-travel."
Jake was about to say something but I shadow-traveled away.
This is in Leo's Point of View.
Lies... Everything… Lies… Everywhere… Lies…Lies… Lies…
"Let us go Leo. Dragon needs to cool off." said Nightmare. I hate him too because he wanted "Percy" to stay. Who would want to stay with that liar? Nightmare of course.
We walked all the way to the central park. We saw a hotdog stall and I immediately bought a hotdog with mustard for two dollars. (O.C: I don't know how many dollars it costs. I only know that hotdogs cost 18 pesos here in the Philippines.)
Nightmare just stood there, watching. "Do you mind?" I snapped and he turned around to watch the birds.
Why did I have to go on this quest? This is far by the worst one ever. Once I finished my hotdog, I threw the container on the trashcan and told Nightmare we should get going.
We walked… and walked… and walked… until night came and I fell asleep on a leaf bed that Nightmare made.
This is in Percy's A.K.A Dragon's Point of View.
You might be wondering where I went. I went to the (only place I know and) most logical place. Quebec. Jason, Piper, and Leo went there because of Zethes and Calais, the sons of Boreas, the god of the Northern wind.
And plus, they have power over ice and snow, so HA! I figured it out first… unless you didn't tell me you did.
Then, Erebus' words echoed in my head… "…Also in your quest, she will not like any of you." I still don't know who is this "she" but me having powers over fire can explain it… sort of… I think… Okay, I have no idea.
I saw a huge hotel and entered. I was greeted by Zethes in a mortal disguise. "Hello, may I help you?"
"Yeah. Can you stop the snow in Camp Half-blood?" I told him. Zethes yelled, "A half-blood!"
Rocco appeared on the top of his head and started ruining his hair. "No! Not my hair! Get off me you foul creature!" he said.
I silently thanked Rocco and headed upstairs. Turns out, there were 10 floors and I wished I used the elevator.
After the final flight of stairs, I fell on the floor, panting. "I hate stairs." I muttered as I slowly stood up.
The room was huge. There were ice statues of people, no doubt frozen. "Ah, Dragon, what a pleasant surprise." said a female voice.
I turned around to meet… "Khione, not a pleasant surprise." I mimicked the tone of her voice. Khione walked around me like a predator circling its prey.
It was getting annoying so I summoned fire into my hands. "Stop the snow at Camp Half-blood and I will leave you peacefully." I bribed her.
"Fool." She hissed and lunged at me.
This is in Leo's Point of View.
I woke up to find myself sleeping in a pile of leaves. I tried finding Nightmare but he was nowhere to be found. That no good—
"Good. You are awake." said Nightmare as he tossed me an apple. "The apple is cheap. I have more here." He gestured to the bag hung on his shoulder.
"We do not have any more time. The snow at your Camp might be already knee deep. We should get going." He said.
Then, a huge wave formed in the lake (we were near a lake). It charged at us and…
SPLASH!
We were wet from head to toe. Suddenly, a person shot out in a form of a torpedo from the lake and landed in front of us.
"You idiots went to the quest, not me. I'm supposed to be on this quest, not YOU!" yelled a familiar voice.
"Justin?" I asked, unsure. "Of course it's me, idiot. Now prepare to meet your doom." He said as he swung his sword, Eímai o í̱ro̱as. Meaning "I am the hero" in Greek. I know, worst name ever.
The sword was made of celestial bronze, like… Riptide. Nightmare glowed golden before our clothes went like, "Oh we're dry clothes! We never get wet!". But seriously, it wasn't dry anymore. Hmm… I'm going to try and make clothes come to life. Actually no, that's going to be too awkward.
I ducked just in time to dodge Justin's attack. "Argh, hold still, wimp!" he growled and swung downwards but I rolled to the side.
Nightmare ran towards Justin and kicked him on the face, making him stagger backwards and drop his sword.
Nightmare picked it up and there was an engraving, like Riptide. Lord Poseidon made the Cyclops make another version of Percy's sword because Justin is better than him. Yeah right, more like Justin is the worst.
I saw Nightmare put the blade on the ground and got out his axe bass. Whoa, he's going to cut it in half? AWESOME!
Nightmare raised his axe bass and swung downwards. There was a sound of metal cutting metal, like a pair of scissors trying to defeat a knife.
I saw the sword in two pieces rather than one. Oh man, Justin is going to be pissed off when he sees what Nightmare did.
