Victoria
I woke with a head ache as Dex shook me. He was sliding on his shirt. He had dark brown hair and Red eyes today. No one would have noticed anything about his eye's the first day they met him. On and off his eye were green then they were an unnatural color. This was the first day I'd ever seen them red before. The unusual color was always had cat pupils. He was built with a scared chest. He smiled "you better get your armor on. It isn't free night anymore." I blushed as I covered my breast and sighed "ok." He was good and I miss it. I thought.
When I put on my leather pants and slid a dagger in my boot. I picked up my whip as Jason gave us our jobs. "Tori go with the assault team since you have a whip." He said looking the other way as I zipped up my jacket. I didn't bother packing any braw and I didn't want an under shirt on. Leaving it zipped as far as I could (barely covering my breast but good enough. "Sure. You can turn around. I didn't mind anyway. Who's leading the fight?" He slowly turned "I'm not sure piper is though… And rouge, Son of Nemesis." I stared "who!" I didn't wait for an answer. "Where?" I asked.
"Outside, why." I stormed outside and spotted him lacing hid boots. I yelled "rouge!" he looked up and frowned. "Sis? How are you here?" I hugged him and hugged him tightly. Tears leaked from my eyes "I thought Kronos killed you! How are you here?" He smiled and I knew he was the little brother I knew. "Monster's can't hold me, sis. I'm to beast for that. And let go your making people stare… Kronos didn't waste his time on me he sent a couple of hellhounds at me. I killed 'em and eventually found my way here." I wiped my eyes and said "how old are you now?" He rolled his eyes "you really thought I was dead. I'm 14."
"Well, I guess I'll live with you leading me into battle." His face went stern and I noticed the scar on his eye. He looked like a Goth Scarface. "Don't be a nuisance this is serious to me. I don't want you to treat me like your little brother. I'm only your comrade and for now you're general. I may have the body of a fourteen year old boy but I will eliminate anyone to get to the top. I will be the greatest warrior to ever live. And that is more important than anyone in my life. If I must strike down the gods I will. And that is final."
I frowned but did not reply. These were the exact words of Dex used when he fought my father two years ago. I nodded as his face lightened and he said "now let's go"
Me, my brother, Dex and twenty two others bursted out of the trees and collided with dozens of demigods. I swiped my whip in a circle and started slamming it on demigods. I back flipped into the air and slammed my whip down on a mossy bunker. Hundreds of arrows where swooping by in both directions causing people to watch every movement carefully. I cracked my whip down a boy but he caught it and yanked it toward him. I went flying toward him and landed in his arms. He gripped the whip tight and it burst into flames. He was probably the same age as Percy and Jason. He was obviously Latino. He wore blue jeans and a Camp half blood t-shirt. He had a mace in one hand and an empty fist in one hand. He smiled and licked up my cleavage "Bye-bye." He threw me back and held his arms out. He yelled and burst into flames. He moved forward fast but swift. He grabbed me by the neck and squeezed. "I hate to hurt you."
"Don't worry, you won't." I went to draw my knife but it wasn't there. "Feisty and hot, nice" He slammed me against a tree. I grunted. Then I stood and rubbed my neck. It was warm. I slammed my foot in his stomach and kneed him in the face. He backed up and gritted his teeth. "I can't hit you…" a voice interrupted "I will" a girl with short hair said. It was Piper. I unclipped a dagger from each boot and twirled them in my hands. "Let's go *****." I clashed with her. Our blades sent sparks flying. I head butted her but she slammed her blade into my stomach. I slammed my fists into her as she did to me.
I kicked her but she dogged it and stabbed at me. I barely weaved it. A blood trickled from my bottom lip. Her nose was running with blood. "You're so strong." I admitted.
"Damn right." She kicked me in the stomach and I doubled over. She slammed the tip of her blade into my side but I only let it nick me. I swung both my blades in an unexplainable rage. She blocked them and dogged with no problems.
Finally I slid backward with only one dagger in my left hand. My legs spread out in incomplete splits. My right arm centered on the ground for balance. My hair fell over my face as it began to rain. I took a deep breath and made eye contact with my opponent. "Retreat, were done. Fall back!" Jason yelled as he held his side." We dashed back through the forests and bolted inside the bunkers.
I fell on my bunk pulling off my jacket. My breast felt lighter and I curled in my covers, shivering. Then a warm arm wrapped around me. "It's ok." He got under the covers and said. "Aren't you hungry it's midday?" He rubbed my back. "I'm cold." He brushed the blood from my lips and kissed me. He never waited to kiss a girl he just did. He didn't care. He had the attitude of a god. "later." I said as he stripped me. He pushed inside and I gasped. He stroked in and out. He rubbed my breasts and I noticed the bunker door was wedged closed. He turned me over and pushed in my butt. I gripped him as he went faster and faster. Soon he stopped and started to dress me. He kissed everything when he got the chance.
When he was done I wore a mini skirt and the same leather jacket. I sat in his lap and kissed him until Dinner time.
