This is a filler chapter, so bear with me! Please keep reviewing, thanks for letting me reach 530! I have so much work to do that it ain't funny, but i will try and update! I have much to tell you all so just keep reading!
Breaking News! I was looking online at Barnes and Noble, and you know what The Mark of Athena is rated? ONE FREAKING STAR OUT OF FIVE! ONE! 1! I cannot stand for this! DO SOMETHING!
Quote of the day: Sometimes questions are confusing but answers are simple.
Book of the Day: Tunnels by Rodrick Gordon. Great book. Slow in the beginning, but the series gets better and better. This kid named Will is different from everyone in his family, but shares the same love for architecture as his dad. One day, his dad disappears after a fight with his mom. Will and his friend Chester go searching for him, and end up miles below the surface of earth in a civilization no one knws about. There are these underground super strict police called the Styx and they want them both dead. Soon, Will finds out about how his entire life is a lie. Will he ever find his so-called "dad"? And who are these people trying to get him and not Chester out of the Styx's prison. Could they be telling the truth when they say that they really are his family? ***** 5 stars! Great Sci-fy! I am mad at everyone in England because they get the next book in the series like six months before we do! UGH! NOT FAIR!
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Chapter 36
Jason
I always knew Justin Bieber was a monster! Jason exclaimed inside of his head. David Beckham surprised him, but anyone who could torture people with pointless music (Cough, One Less Lonely Girl, cough, Baby, cough) was definitely evil.
"You gonna make us?" sneered Jason.
David Beckham smiled, a cold evil grin that sent shivers down Jason's spine. Bieber snapped his fingers, and Beckham disappeared.
"Godly Crap, it's a magic show!" exclaimed Leo with a little bit of sarcasm.
"I wouldn't be so sure," whispered a voice behind them, and a hand grabbed Jason by the neck, lifting him into the air before slamming down on the ground. Every ounce of wind escaped his lungs and he felt as if he were being crushed. His eyes cracked open to see Leo shriek in fear as he saw the person who was pummeling Jason. The pressure on him lessened, and out of nowhere, a black and white soccer ball nailed Leo in the face, knocking him to the ground.
Jason rolled over and shot to his feet. He attempted a roundhouse kick to David's temple, but instead was slammed against the bars of his cell. All while Justin was singing, "I should be playing in the winter snow, but I'll be under the mistletoe."
"Come on," Jason choked out, but angrily. Little sparks of electricity were bouncing off of his skin. "It's not even Christmas!"
The soccer player's foot came down on Jason's calf. Ugh, he had spiky cleats on! Blood was already oozing out of the holes.
"Like I said before, shut up!" Beckham reappeared outside of the cell, and the two things walked out of the corridor.
Jason sat up and ripped of the fabric from the bottom part of his jeans. Yeah, that is kind of gross. And to think it had just healed! He ripped the other bottom part of the opposite jean leg into strips and tied them securely around the wound. It wasn't that bad, and nothing seemed to be broken. Why did he keep getting hurt?
"Leo, you okay?" Jason stood up shakily and searched for Leo. He almost couldn't recognize him without the witty comebacks. Leo was passed out, his head rolling aimlessly. The soccer ball was next to him.
Jason took this quiet time to think about things. How was he supposed to get out of here? He could try and blow the rock apart.
After thinking about it, it seemed like a good idea. He was just about to carry through with it when the floor appeared again in the hallway. He heard some footsteps and soon Dwayne "the Rock" Johnson was in front of him.
"Don't even try anything funny," he roared. He sat down beside their cell and looked like a boulder. He was NOT going to move.
Why were all movie stars out to kill them?
Soon, Leo woke up. He didn't say anything, but walked away from Jason and went to the corner of the cell. Grabbing a rock, he sat down cross-legged and began drawing a face on the rock with his blood.
"Hi, Wilson, I'm Leo Valdez."
"Oh, Zeus," he muttered. Leo was becoming Tom Hanks on Cast Away. "Dude, you aren't going to be stuck here for ten years, I will assure you that!"
"How do you know?" asked Leo.
"Yes," asked the Rock. "You won't be on here for ten years. At least, not alive." Then he did one of those horror movie laughs, like, "BWAHAHA!" which is a lot scarier than it seems.
"Don't listen to him Wilson, he is crazy."
"Yeah, I'm the crazy one," Dwayne mumbled.
Hours went by and nothing happened. Jason drifted in and out of consciousness. Finally he couldn't stand it. He stood up and stalked to the door.
"What do you think you're doing?"
"This." Jason took a deep breath. He could conjure this from his own life source. It was his only choice. He had to find the others.
Too late did Johnson realize what he was doing. Lightning shot from Jason's fingertips and shredded through the air to the bars. They broke apart like twigs and then fanned out onto the floor. The thin sheet of rock broke and buried itself into the water. It shot back out as if it had come from a cannon and slammed into The Rock.
His skin literally broke apart and fell off of him. Underneath was pure red skin with pulsing veins. His face changed into one of a demon with a forked tongue. The eyes were like two flaming pits sucking out Jason's soul.
"The others will destroy you," it hissed. And then it disintegrated into dust particles.
"What was that!" yelled Jason.
"What do you think it was?" Leo asked Wilson.
Something started shaking, and it was the ground. The ceiling looked shaky too. Stalactites were starting to fall, just the tiny ones. But soon it would be the big ones, and that would be very… bad, to say the least.
"Come one Leo. Ditch the stone. We need to get out of here." Jason grabbed Wilson and through 'him' into the wall.
Wilson shattered into tiny blood and rock pieces.
"NO! WILSON!" screamed Leo.
Jason slapped Leo across the face. "Snap out of it! I am your friend! You will not die! Roger that?"
Leo took one last look at Wilson, on the ground. Then he sighed. "Sure, let's get out of here and get the others."
"Thank the Gods you are finally in your right mind!"
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Okay, so this weekend i was at a Dance Competition. Long story short, i did pretty bad and messed up a lot, which makes me sad:( But in the end, i won 2nd place in my division, high gold, and was asked to come back to nationals to perfrom in the opening act! YAY!
I missed out on Science Olympiad, which makes me sad! BUT MY SCHOOL GOT 2ND PLACE! YAY US!
And I was nominated to go to the Inauguration on the President and Vice President next year! My teacher says that she will help me raise money for it! YAY!