Ch.3

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There was a large black shaggy puppy crying at us. I gave mom a look and she gave me a look back, the puppy looked up, jumps on me, and started to lick my face.

"There is a note on the collar," Mom said suddenly pulling a piece of paper off she looked at it and rolled her eyes. "It's from your father he thinks that you should have this puppy it's a hell-hound."

"For real?" I asked as the puppy was still licking my face.

"Yup," Mom said. "Looks like she is your what are you going to call her?"

I pushed the puppy back and got a good look at her face.

"Shadow." I said.

The puppy jumped back on me and started to lick my face again.

"Liza I think we have a new family member!" Mom yelled into the house, Liza walked over to us and saw Shadow.

"While, I will be a new family member." Aunt Liza said.

"Her name is Shadow." I said.

"While, welcome to the family, Shadow." Aunt Liza said.

"Come on Alex we should get to the paint shop I think Aunt Liza can watch Shadow for a while."

"Of course, come in Shadow." Aunt Liza said.

Shadow gave me a look.

"Go ahead Shadow, aunt Liza is a good woman." I said, Shadow lick my face one more time and followed Aunt Liza inside.

"Come on let get to the paint shop." Mom said.

"Yeah let's." I said back getting up to my feet.

Mom unlocked the door to Aunt Liza mustang, Mom started to drive the car heading towards a Lowes. We headed towards the paint center.

"So what color are you going for Alex?" Mom asked.

"Light purple or light blue." I said back.

As we looked at the color, I found the color it was purple with hints of blues.

"Are you sure honey?" Mom asked.

"Yes Mom," I said, "I'm sure."

"Okay can you do me a flavor and get a shovel for me your aunt wants another." Mom said.

"Sure Mom," I said. "Long or short?"

"Long sweetie." Mom said. "Be on guard."

"I know." I said back walking towards the gardening stuff.

I found what I was looking for as I went to grab another hand beat me to it. I followed the hand to see a teenage boy about my age. He was tall and lean with curly dark blond hair and beautiful dark blue eyes. He was in clean-looking dark jeans and a black hoodie black vans were on his feet.

"You got your hand on it first you have the right to it." I said to him.

He gave me a goofy smile I smirked back.

"Thanks." He said.

"Alex!" I heard Mom's voice.

I turned to see Mom was walking towards us.

"I guess I'll see you around the town." I said.

"Are you going to Beacon high?" The Guy asked.

"Planning on." I said back.

"Alex let's go!" Mom called.

"I need to go," I said offering my hand. "Alex."

"Isaac." He said shaking my hand.

"Alexis Heather…" I heard Mom yelling.

"She's using the full name I need to go or else," I said. "Hope to see you in school Isaac."

I ran off, towards Mom.

"It took you a while Alexis." Mom said.

"Sorry I was talking to a kid named Isaac." I said back.

"I'm guessing you lose the shovel to his boy named Isaac." Mom asked.

"You hit the nail on the hammer." I said back.

Mom just smiled at me.

Time Lapse

I got the feeling I was being watching, I grabbed my sword and ran down the stairs.

"Mom," I said. "I'm going out!"

"Be safe!" I heard Mom yell back.

I grabbed my jacket and ran out, I allowed my warrior side out and ran towards the preserve, as I reached it was suddenly tackled to the ground a loud hiss reached my ears, I looked up to see a Scythian Dracanae, she started to hiss at me. "Ah, a little demigod, lost are we."

"Get bend." I growled back getting a good kick to her face, giving me the monument I need to get out of the hold. I pulled out my sword, she hissed at me and went at me, I dodge her and got the stop, I needed and killed her I looked down to see my arm was bleeding a little. I just rolled eyes, pulled a bandana out, tying it around the wound, and pulled it tight. I pushed my sword back into it holder and limped the way back home, not knowing that two kids saw all the battle. As I got home, I quickly slipped in.

"Alex is that you?" Mom asked.

"Yeah," I said. "I need some help."

Mom came into view. "What happen?"

"Monster." I said simply.

"Let's see," Mom, said leading me into the kitchen. "Sit."

I quickly sat down, she quickly undo the bandana and started to look at.

"How bad?" I asked.

"It's not that bad," Mom said. "But I have to close it."

"Just do it," I muttered. "The sooner it's closed the sooner I get to bed."

"I know you have school tomorrow." Mom said touching it.

"Ow that hurt." I muttered.

"Grow up," Mom said. "Now hold still."

Mom disappeared for a few minutes, and then came back with rubbing alcohol and stuff.

"Please just do it already." I said not looking at her.

Mom just started to clean the wound and I suddenly felt a sharp pain in my arm, I bit my lower inner lip as the pain when through me.

"And were done," Mom said putting some medical cream on it, "Eat some ambrosia and get a goodnight sleep and you're good to go."

"Thanks mom." I said to her, hopping down from the stool and when to the fridge and pulled out a small packet of ambrosia and started to chew on it, getting the taste of Reese peanut butter cups.

I hope you enjoy chapter 3, more is to come. Please tell what you think but only ways to help make the story better.