sorry for not updating for so long, i do not own Percy Jackson and the Olympians, Rick Riordan does, though it would be cool if i did!
When we finally left I was thinking of camp, my friends, my enemies, Chiron, archery, swords, my cabin which was left unclean, the ocean, Blackjack, "Blackjack!" I realized I had said that out loud, Annabeth stared at me as if I were crazy. Blushing, I decided to explain, "Blackjack" I repeated "we can fly him and the other pegasi to places!".We agreed to do so. I mentally called Blackjack {oh, the advantages of being Poseidon son} and 20 minutes later he appeared."Sorry, boss had to finish my sugar cubes", he neighed; I wondered who gave him some. "Those aren't healthy for you man" I scolded. Blackjack lowered his head" yeah, yeah" he moved his head again, avoiding my gaze. Soon we about to take lift off. That was until a hand popped out of the ground and grabbed Annabeth's ankle. She screamed and stuck her dagger into the arm, then, to her surprise she saw that hand had no flesh, "skeletons" I muttered, using riptide, I slashed the hand in half. Suddenly the ground collapsed and we were sinking down, "go" I mentally told Blackjack, he figured I was right and flew away. More skeletons popped out of the ground, some wore Nazi uniforms while other wore red and gold suit things that looked as if they were meant for toy soldiers. I jerked away from a few bone-people as they tried to grab for me, just then more ground came falling down twice as fast as we were, Annabeth and I dove to the other side in order to escape from a new formed rockslide. "Leave them" a voice ordered, I looked up and saw Clarisse, except she looked a thousand times more terrifying than before. Her hair was floating in every direction slowly swaying up and down, her bloody red eyes stared at me, and for once this week I felt pure genuine terror. Gathering up courage I tried to start a conversation,"this really sucks" I gasped for more air, "next time you should tell us you want to talk, I mean without sinking us into the earth's core, Clarisse"." I'm not Clarisse" a voice said, I silently agreed, that sounded no where close to her gruff, intimidating tone. "Then who the heck are you?" I challenged, and then a breeze flew over me, i blinked and squeezed my eyes shut, dust was flying everywhere. when i heard a loud boom i realized something, i just made an earthquake.