Winged: For all of you who are reading this I'm so sorry! I just got my laptop back and was able to find all of my old fanfictions! Sorry; but there are, like, millions on this thing! I'm still sorting through them all and it's been a WEAK!
Winged: Waaaah! D: I accidently down-loaded it wrong! I'm so sorry! I litterally just checked only to find out that the whole Chapter hadn't been down-loaded (So imberrising) PLEASE FORGIVE ME CHUCK NORRIS! I FAILED YOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOUUUUUUUUUU!
Jou/Joey (Yu-Gi-oh!): :| Wow. You look more pathetic than normal.
Ciel Phantomhive (Black Butler/Kuroshitsuji): Indeed. *yawn* Hey, Rogue, don't you have some Questions too answer?
Jou: =.=u Am I the only one whose noticing that she's going to try & kill herself here?
Rogue: Right. You see, their are some questions, and I am now going to answer them
Does Rogue show up?
Rogue: No, ofcourse I would so totally let mah lil' Brotha nearly get himself killed! Srsly!
Jou: Rogue, please don't call the nice person that. It's rude. If you cant keep you're temper in check, than Kurt'll just answer them.
Rogue: Fine.
Do her and Clarisse get along like sisters?
Rogue: Sorry, but I can't answer that. It'd spoil the story.
What about the other X-men?
Rogue: Yes, they'll get cameos.
What happens next?
Rogue: Why don't you read & find out?
Chapter 2:
You Say Heracles I Say Bus Driver
"Hey, how'd you find out you were a Demi-God, Yao?"
After the little fiasco with May, the demis were all trying to make conversation with eachother. They figured they would all just ask about the one thing they had in common.
Yao, a young Asion boy with black hair and eyes, looked at the boy next to him- Shane. Yao and Shane were both fourteen.
"It started off like any other day. I ate burnt toast, put my shirt on, and walked out the door for school. It started getting freaky when my Dad picked me up early from school. It was wierd because he's a Scientist. A pretty good one, to- but that not the point. Anyways, since Dad's a Scientist, he's pretty much always at work. He'd never gotten off early before, so it was really wierd.
Then, he brought me to McDonalds, which was even wierder; since we hadn't eaten their since I was, like, four. After I ate the food, I started feeling sick. When we got back into the car, I got a phone call. It was my Dad. I freaked out on him, and he turned into a-" Yao cleared his throught, shuddering "- some three-headed thing. It was so disgusting, and it tried to eat me."
"So what happened then?" asked an interested-looking Apollonia, who was still gaurding Kurt like a baby.
"Well, I tried running, but it didn't get me too far. Then, something just plain wrong happened." Yao said, looking pale.
"What?" Asked the anxious bus-members.
"My math teacher saved me."
The bus went silent.
"Okay, that's just... Wrong. On so many levels." Said Shane, who looked ready to hurl.
"That's what I thought! But wait! It gets wierder!"
Some kids moved in closer, wall others backed up.
"She turned half horse."
Kurt blinked, and looked at the other boy with confusion. Half horse? So she was a centaur. At this point, he really didn't doubt the possibilities of it.
"So, um, Kurti," Asked a timid-looking six year old. She was a small, frail girl with short curly-brown hair, bottle-green eyes and a dark brown teddy bear. She wore a simple light-blue speggetti-strap dress and green sandals. The name-tag she was wearing said, in bold letters: KERSTIN ABRAHAM
"U-um... How-uh, how come you... l-loo-look..."
"Like a freak?" Kurt asked, and everyone quited down. Everyone wanted to know, but they really didn't have the guts to ask. Kerstin looked frightened of what his answer might be, but he just sighed and set her on his lap.
"Kerstin, do you know vhat a "Mutant" is?" He asked.
"My Mommy says their Super Heroes, but Daddy says their mean and I shouldn't trust them."
"You're adopted?" Kurt asked.
"Yessir."
Kurt smiled. "We have something in common, then."
"You're adopted too?" She asked, eyes wide.
"Ja. Ven I was four years old, mien Mutti und Vatti fished me out of ze river."
"So do you know you're real parents- I mean, you're mortal one?" asked Kane, who was reading a book titled "The Last Stand" By Raven D.
"Kind of. Mein Muzher vas a beautiful mutant vith red hair und blue skin." Kurt grinned sheepishly. "I got my eyes and complection from her, ja?"
Suddenly, the Bus stopped.
"Alright, Halfas," Said the man up front, causing Kurt too get a good look at him. He had black hair with a beard and mustche covering his face. He had a small pair of glasses with brown eyes. He wore a red jumpsuit and, for some reason, Kurt thought he smelled like rain.
"It seems we've run out of glass. I used to work at Camp Half-Blood about four-hundred years ago, but I quite because... Anyway; I just restarted about a month ago. Now I'm gonne explain something to you; Demi-Gods are NOT the only mystical cretures their."
The kids ubrupted into whispers. They hadn't really thought of that, befor they were so busy worrying about if the Camp really had endless Sodas, they hadn't really bothered to think about it.
"A lot of you're teachers will probably be Satyrs or Centaurs-"
"Wait a minute! If there are Monsters, what are you?" Asked a random kid in the back, who smelled like burnt tomatoes.
Kurt shook his head. Why was he obssessing over smells? He was getting a headache from all of the scents. Deciding to think about it later, he went back to paying attention to the man, who was glaring at said kid.
"My name," He hissed out angrily, causing the Demis to shiver, "is Heracles. And my father is Zeus."
It had been four to five hours since Heracles had introduced himself. The bus-mates, as Mark had convinced Kurt to call them, were sitting around a campfire the only adult had made, wall he went off with three other kids to find a Gas Station.
Kane, who had finished his book, was telling a mixed version of the Greek myths and old '90s horror movies to entertain his "cousins" wall they all cooked marshmellows that Yao had brought.
("Hey," Yao said, dismissing all the wierd looks he was getting, "It's the only thing I ever remember doing at my old Camp.'')
"Then, as Perseus made her way down the stairs..."
Kurt was kind of bored with this particular story, confused why his co-busers (No, that is not a word) had not falled asleep after four hours streight of non-stop horror stories. So far, Kane had mixed up "Jason and The Golden Fleece with Frankenstien," "Achilles and Dracula", "Hercules & Madusa with Jaws" and "Echo & Narcissus with Shadow Man". Not to mention the current one he was telling- a mixed up story of the famous Percius being a woman living in a haunted house.
Suddenly, the fire went out. All of the younger campers screamed, wall most of the olders did, to. Kurt just blinked. Of course they were freaking out. They had just discovered they had one immortal parent, were only just listening too scary stories, the lights were out, and they were a group of untrained Demi-Gods.
"Oh my god, w-what's going on?" Screamed one of the female campers, who honestly had on to much perfume.
"We're all going to die!" Screeched a boy.
"Somebody, anybody, help us!" Yelled a camper.
"I'm to young to die!" Wailed another.
Kurt looked around at the panicked teens, not knowing what to do. Whenever something bad happened at the institute; he could just depend on Scott or Jean or an adult to calm everybody down.
But this wasn't the institute. This was a group of untrained Monster-Magnets who honestly didn't know what to do.
He had never been a leader, but it was worth a try.
taking in a breath, he stood on one of the stumps.
"HEY, SHUT UP!" His booming voice caused the teens to all whip their heads towards him, making him feel like a piece of meet. However, he stood his ground.
"Look;" He sighed, rubbing the bridge of his noes, "I know zis is scary but ve can't freak out. From what I gathered, Demi-Gods are like magnets; zey attract Monsters. Now; does anybody here know how to fight, or have a weapon?"
"We can fight," Apollonia said, gesturing to herself and her brother. "We killed the monster that attacked us."
Yao raised his hand and pulled out a pen. He clicked it, and a sword replaced the pen.
"Mrs. Wells gave it to me. She said it would come in handy on my first Quest." He said, nodding toward it.
"I also have something," Said the girl who smelled of perfume. Now that Kurt got a good look at her, she was pretty. Curly blonde hair and blue eyes, with a red top and blue jeans. She pulled a spear seemingly out of nowhere. "I... Don't exactly know how it works, but I can still use it. I'm Muffy, by the way."
"I know Archery," Said a brunet boy in the back.
"Two, three, four, five" Kurt said, counting them. He frowned. He then counted the Campers, not including himself or the other five. Twenty other campers.
"Okay," Kurt said, loudly. "Except for Muffy, The twins, Yao, brunet-boy and mienself everyvon get into groups of five."
"Alright," He said, once everbody was in a group. "Brunet boy, you go to that group vun. Twins, group two, Muffy, group three, Yao, group four and I'll take group five."
Kurt found himself with Kane, Kerstin and Barny all over again. He grabbed his back pack and pulled out some walkie-talkies.
"As I said, Demis are Magnets, so the least of us together the better. We'll use these to keep in touch. If you have a problem just call."
After everyone had a walkie, they went back to there respective groups.
"Okay;" Kurt said evenly "We need to find Heracles so we'll all head off in different directions. First group to find him, call the others so we can all come back."
The kids looked at eachother and murmered, before noddong amongst themselves.
After they were a fare ways out; Kurt noticed he could hear Kerstin's breathing. She sounded like a scared animal; and he couldn't blame her.
That's when it happened. In a split secant; they were ambushed.
Kane yelled loudly as one of the attackers bit his arm, which he kicked off. Barny grabbed a random branch and started making furry home-runs.
Kurt snarled and bounced onto two of the attackers, bashing their skulls together. That's when he got a good look at them.
'Wolves...?' He didn't have time to think, as he heard a scream.
His eyes widened, and they quickly fell onto little Kirsten, who was being held by a man.
Dun dun dun duuuuuuuuuuuuun!
Jou: Wow. Ending kinda sucked there.
Kurt: True, but it could have been worst.