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Disclaimer: I do not own Percy Jackson, it belongs to Rick Riordan but there are still a few OC's in there
*Time Jump*
Simon walked away from the bus stop where he had dropped Eva and Theron off. He headed towards his bright red Holden Commodore. He unlocked the car and got in leisurely. After all, this was his day off. He started the car and drove about three metres down the street until he noticed a dim figure sitting in the back seat. He slammed the break to the floor causing a slight drift.
"Get out" He said "I don't care who you are; just get out of my car!" The figure leant forward and into the light. Simon's mouth fell open in awe. He had never seen such beauty. The woman laid a cool beautiful hand on his shoulder.
"I would very much like you to come with me" She said, her voice echoing in Simon's now empty head. He seemed to have lost all will power as she laid her hand on him. Simon smiled weakly now completely and obviously not himself.
"What would you like me to do?" He said, his voice giving away his mesmerisation "I will do anything for you, my love, anything at all." The woman seductively spoke softly into his ear. Simon smiled, more confident now.
"One thing though," Simon inquired, "What am I to call you?"
"My name," Said the woman in a beautiful voice, "is Laura-lie"
*Place/Time Jump*
Theron stared up, terrified, at the shadow looming of the little trio. Theron could make out a humanoid body covered with dark brown coarse fur and horns protruding from a thick head. These horns weren't like Clover's, instead of the light delicate ornaments that Clover had; they were heavier and looked as if to be used as a sort of weaponry. A wet nose sort of like a cow's blew hot air, like steam out as a sign of aggression. The beast roared into the night sky which was echoed by similar sounding bellows
"A Minotaur!" Clover breathed to Eva and Theron. The Minotaur seemed to be waiting for something as it stood there not moving it'd deathly gaze from the small travelling party. A crash sounded from behind the Minotaur to reveal a larger Minotaur with massive horns and white hair. The brown Minotaur moved aside to allow the blonde Minotaur to move to the front where he could reach the closest person (or satyr). He swung his clenched fist toward the unlucky individual who just happened to be Eva. Eva cried out in pain as she was flung across the little path and into a paper bark tree. The brown haired Minotaur moved toward Eva to make the kill. He slashed at her stomach with razor sharp claws. The blonde Minotaur stepped forward toward Clover who looked around nervously for an escape route, but as Theron had observed earlier, the Minotaurs had set their trap in a perfect position.
Theron, overcome with anger at the fatal injury of Eva, lifted his right hand to his back and clenched his left fist at his side. When he brought them together, straight out in front of his body, a hunter's bow and arrow made out of light appeared in front of him. He drew back and fired, in what seemed to come naturally, ease. The arrow went straight through the dark-furred Minotaur's heart, killing him instantly. He grabbed another arrow from thin air behind his back and aimed it at the blonde Minotaur. The surviving Minotaur, realising his impending fate, tried to cause as much damage as possible. He swiped with his jagged claws at Clover, who had relaxed when the first Minotaur had been speared. The claws caught Clover right in his hind leg, crippling him just before a bright light streaked across the clearing, burring itself in the Minotaur's blonde fur. The Arrow missed his heart by three centimetres, giving the Minotaur time to stagger of into the forest before he collapsed in agony, convulsed and died. He was still frozen while roaring in pain, his vocal cords refusing to relax. Theron thought he heard an underlying sound of a car but brushed it off. Why would a car be out here in the woods?
Theron ran over to his dying sister, the bow in his hands vanishing as knelt down and propped her up on his knee. His tears dripped from his face as they poured from his eyes.
"No" He whispered in despair. The clear, bright moon seemed to be oblivious to his grief as he wept. Moon-light filled the clearing as it seemed to be attracted to Eva's deathly still body. Her motionless for absorbed all the light that surrounded it causing her to glow. The bloody slash marks on her belly began to knit themselves together. The gruesome sight of flesh and blood receding into Eva's body caused Theron to look away in case he might be sick. Once the healing had finish, Eva sat up and promptly, threw up, lay down and fell unconscious.
Theron looked at the sticky, green mess all over him but brushed of the fact as not important as he got up and headed toward the unconscious and bleeding badly, Clover. Theron lifted one of Clover's eyelids.
"Dilated pupil" He muttered to himself. He bent down toward Clover and lifted him onto his shoulder. He was a lot heavier than he looked. Theron realised that he would never be able to carry them both the rest of the way. In fact, he didn't know where 'the rest of the way' is. Theron's mind raced as he staggered across the clearing to Eva. Suddenly, a silver-grey steak sped down from the sky and spotted next to Eva's unconscious form. The grey stallion dipped his head and licked Eva's cheek.
"Gersi!" Theron said, relieved. The stallion twisted his head sideways to allow Theron to slide Clover from his shoulders and onto the horse's back. Theron picked up Eva and put her beside Clover, resting her head against him. The Pegasus folded his wings over the occupants of his back to protect them from the chilly night wind.
"Do you know the way to the Camp that Clover was talking about?"
I do
"Lead on" Theron said as the winged horse continued up the track with Eva and Clover slumped over on his back.
*Time Jump*
A bright red Holden commodore with tinted windows was parked behind a clump of bushes. The streak of bright light struck the blonde Minotaur as the occupants of the car watched on.
"Curses!" The beautiful redhead in the car spat. The white Minotaur stumbled towards the car, a glowing arrow protruding from his chest.
"Don't give our position away, you fool!" She shouted at the oblivious Minotaur under her control, but, the blonde minotaur had already died. The beast's vocal cords began to twitch causing growls and screeches to emanate from the carcass. The man driving the car started up the engine using the screeches and growls to cover up the soud of the engine roaring to life.
"Nice thinking" Said the woman referring to the idea of covering the sound "Simon."
*Time Jump*
The Pegasus had not refrained from naming every tree as they passed it, almost making Theron wish he was the one unconscious. As Gersi passed an especially large tree that he called Thalia's Tree.
"Why is that one not called 'Red Cedar' or 'Paper-Bark Tree' like all the others?" Theron inquired.
"This one is special because it is a daughter of Zeus. He transformed her into a tree just as she was dying from a wound very similar to Eva's. In fact, it was inflicted by the very same type of creature as hers." Gersi replied. Theron looked up as they passed the massive tree. It seemed to gaze down with a menacing stare. Gersi trotted into the valley ahead as Theron trailed behind him. At the top of the edge of the valley, a sight that was like no other was revealed. Theron stared across the camp. He saw warriors fighting with swords and shields which was strange to him because they could be shot easily with a handgun or a rifle.
"Ah" Said a voice slightly to Theron's left. A horse, no, a half horse, half man approached him. Theron searched around in his head for the word. Centaur. That was it, he was a centaur.
"My name is Chiron," he said "Welcome to camp Half-Blood"
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