A/N: Thanks for the people that reviewed! I will fix up the story! And i promise that the Lucy, peter, edmund, Susan, will be in the story! Keep reviewing! they make me wanna write more! :)
The characters are a bit out of character... Sorry if you didn't want that to happen...
He silently whispered to go escape from the back door, but I refused. The banging became louder and louder and finally got kicked down.
"Why in the bloody hell won't you answer the door?" It was a porcupine or some kind of animal that looks like it.
"Well I'm sorry Mr. Beaver! I thought you were her." Said Tumnus relieved.
"Don't worry she's still in her ugly castle, and what did you do to make her want to come?" Tumnus had a deep worried look in his eyes. Mr. Beaver immediately understood and turned to me.
"I haven't seen one of these 'things' since- well I haven't actually seen one." I didn't no whether to be surprised, offended or just plain old scared.
"Well boy, are you just gonna stand there frozen, or are you gonna speak?" he asked.
"uhh- I'm Percy Jackson, son of Poseidon." He looked confused.
"What in the bloody hell is a 'Pose-done'?" He demanded.
"It pronounced Po-Sy-Dun, gods! Don't you know anything?" He looked as if he was about to beat the crap out of me. I knew I shouldn't have said that.
"Excuse me?" said the beaver. "You can't just come in my land and act like a brat. Get your face out of the dirt and learn how we live, you idiot!" I was speechless; who knew a beaver can get pissed.
"Okay, I'm sorry I should be going back anyways, thanks for the tea!" I started heading out but was stopped but a very tall lady in a long blue/white dress. She had blonde hair and her eyes matched the devils. I heard Tumnus curse under his breath. I think this was the white witch.
"And where do you think you're going Son of Poseidon?" She asked. Oh shit, this can't be good.
"Uhh- you know the bathroom?" I can tell she didn't buy it.
"So you are what they call a 'Half-blood'" she said as she twirled around me.
"You are no use to me… yet. I need the blood of sons of Adams or Daughters of Eves. But if you are just as useful then this will be my pleasure." She gave a cold smile. Awe Hell no, I'm in for it. These are the times when I need Annabeth.
"You-!" she pointed to Tumnus. "Why didn't you come to me any sooner?"
He opened his mouth to answer, but I was faster.
"He didn't know I was here. I simply just welcomed myself in without permission." I smiled sweetly hoping for her to buy it.
"PERVE! I mean, your coming with me Son of Poseidon." Her little servant, he looked ugly, pushed me out. I was brought to a little carriage fit for two. She told me to sit next to her (Which I found a little creepy).
As we started moving, I looked back to see Mr. Tumnus and the Beaver one last time, but they weren't there. They freaking left me with a wicked witch! I mean she's worse that Kronos, literally! She kept staring at me with those cold dagger of eyes.
"What do want?" I asked rudely. She told the carriage to stop and stood up.
"Look here boy, I don't want you coming along just as much as you do, but look I got a reputation to keep up; so just act scared and this is hell." I didn't need to be told twice; I just sat there waiting too be rescued, hopefully, but I doubt it.
I looked at the white witch and told her I was hungry and wanted to eat something. She gave me an annoyed look and proceeded to pull some sort of bottle/potion thingy out of her right pocket.
"What do you want to eat?" She said impatiently.
"A bunch of cookies and three chocolate bars!" She was about to beat the shit out of me when I said that. She opened her potion/bottle thing and poured a simple drop on the ground. The drop began to grow and grow into a huge platter of deserts. My eyes widened with excitement; if only we had that during quests! She handed me the platter of foods and we continued on the rest of the ride.
We finally make it to a castle, and boy was it HUGE! I mean think Hogwarts but like 5X bigger!
"Let's go." She told me. We entered the castle and the first thing I noticed was that everything was made of ice/glass. This castle is not fit for children, which explains a lot. Though I doubt who would want her.
"You mister, are going to be my guest. My servant will show you to your room and then you will join me for dinner in an hour." Without a second I was being pushed to my room.
"Here's your room sir." Said the servant with disgusted. It looked decent enough to live in but still no. I was about to go sit on my bed but something/someone was behind me and cupped a hand around my mouth and told me to be quiet. He held a dagger to my throat and before you know it I blacked out into space.
A/N: Do you think I should add some campers from camp half blood? Make them magicially appear? I dont know just a question!