Child Of The Moon

by MightyAudrey

Enjoy the canceled crappyness that was my first fan fiction! This is a partial story of my First ever OC Johanna Jones who was a daughter of Artemis (spoiler alert that won't ever happen now: she actually was a Demi Titan child of the moon Titan) and her prophacy that she had to go to roam and battle the witch under the dome (underground) with a child of hades and a child of Zeus.

8. Chapter 8

Child of the Moon Ch.8

I Have A Panic Attack

As we walked Leo yelled at his other cabin mates, you could tell he was the leader in his cabin. He kept shouting things like.

"GET BACK TO WORK!" Or "YOU'RE DOING THAT WRONG!" And the occasional "GREAT JOB!"

"You run a tight ship here!" I shouted, but my voice was lost in the noise. How dose he make himself heard?

"My office is through this door, and through a tunnel too a warehouse and then through the warehouse to an office in the back." He said his hand on the wheel that opens the bunker door. I nodded knowing if I spoke he couldn't hear me.

"This is going to be fun!" He said as he gave us a wikid grin, which made me suspicious, but only for a second, because I was suddenly launched into the dark tunnel and into a rollercoaster seat.

"Holy hades!" I shouted surprised by multiple things. First. It was quiet. Second. It was dark. Third. I was just kidnaped by my best friend and a crazy Latino!

"Huh, you started using Greek gods quick?" Leo remarked with confusion in his voice. I couldn't see him so he sounded like he was everywhere.

"Ya, well my dad believed in Greek not-so-myths so he kind of drilled it into me, but I never expected them to be real!" I said panic rising inside me.

Small space.

Dark

Need air.

I started hyperventilating.

"Oh, crap! I forgot Jo was claustrophobic! Leo start the coaster! We kneed to get her out as fast as we can!" A disembodied Emma shouted in the dark.

"'K! Just let me find the lever!" Leo said you could hear the stress in his voice. A candle flickered in Leo's hand. Then I noticed it wasn't a candle. It was literal fire coming out of his hand. That's when I blacked out from too little air.