The Disgraced Demigod

by read stripes

"Where will I go?" I tried not to let my voice crack. Chiron's sad, brown eyes looked straight at me. "To the land beyond the gods," he said. What happens when a demigod that the gods see the fact that she's alive is a crime comes to camp? Takes place after The Lost Hero. I suck at summaries, please read anyway

5. I sit like the idiot I am

I am sooooo sorry for not updating for so long! So so sorry! i am also super sorry that after all that time this is such a short chapter! it needed to end where it did! I will not wait so long to update! I don't own PJO! Thank you for putting up with my stories and for reading! Please leave a review even though I'm so mean for not updating!

I wouldn't have made it if not for the green loafer. I'm serious. I attacked the newly formed Eddy/Python, no weapon, no gun, no huge-and-heavy metal stick. I'm not sure you completely understand the level of my stupidity: huge scary dragon. Tiny girl. Passed out teacher. El no sworda. It adds up to BIG PROBLEM.

So, back to charging the huge and scaly Eddy. I managed to convince myself to get up. Ow. Ow. Ow. Owwwwwwwwwwww. I felt like someone had hefted a golf ball that weighed 50lb. and slammed it into my ribs with a heavy weight baseball bat. I could practically see the bruises without even lifting up my shirt. I felt slightly delusional, which is maybe why I saw Mr. Covner get up to intercept my small progress in moving toward Eddy. Maybe that's why I heard him say "Oh, Krisa, what are you possibly doing here?" Maybe that's why I thought that his bottom half looked like a shaggy goat hide, and maybe that's why I saw George and Martha come in through the cafeteria doors, looking ready to fight. Literally. They both had bronze battle armor on, and each held a sword and a long stick with a deadly sharp point on the end of it. George saw me. "Suzy!" All I could do was stare at my almost parents. Sadly, that was when Eddy decided to knock Mr. Covner back down with a "Everybody knows that that name was just Apollo making fun! No one calls me that anymore!" then move toward me, licking his lips happily. Just then, George ducked down like he was going to throw his javelin. He threw something, but it wasn't his javelin. It. Was. His. Shoe.

Looking back on it, George and Martha's plan was genius. Distract Eddy until Mr. Covner could get up and carry me to safety. Unfortunately, I wasn't in on this plan. When Mr. Covner came to get me up, my brain was in jetlag. My entire brain was shouting, 'This isn't real!', when it was right in front of my face. I could only sit there and watch as George and Martha fought my old bully and my favorite teacher was dragging me away. I didn't even care that the whole cafeteria was watching George and Martha with clouded eyes, like they saw something completely different. Mr. Covner was shouting at me to get up and run, but my brain wouldn't function. Finally, when I realized that George and Martha would probably hurt themselves, I reached out to them. They wouldn't get hurt on my account. I wanted to shout and scream their names, but I could only wheeze, in and out. I struggled feebly against the effort that Mr. Covner was putting into moving me. He looked at me apologetically, said, "So sorry, Suzy," and then, everything went black.