CHAPTER 6 - FRANK - Greeks
I felt a little bit nervous once we went to bed I pretty much crashed, all that information was driving me nuts. The moment I crashed I was there on Olympus, and this guy, walked up to me, with a menacing sword. It was a wicked one, with black and silver curvy blade. He smiled and took off his glasses, "FRANK my roman boy!"
"Are you...Are you talking to me?" I stammered.
"Yeah, I, I am Ares," he said.
"Uh-huh," I responded.
"Anyways when ya see that punk Percy, tell him I gotta message for him, after that sacrifice, oh boy, I think I forgive him for picking a fight with me, and almost winning," he said his jaw set at an angle.
"Anyways Frank, that boy Percy, he is in deep trouble right now, the boy of Hades and the girl of Pluto will help you out and be the guides because they have been there before. And the one thats the least likely do to it will make the sacrifice that will close the doors of death. Remember this, it doesn't matter whether your greek and roman, you just have different beliefs. Kay frank, do well," Ares smiled and then bursted into flames.
Frank started spinning in circles then wound up in a dark place, Percy and Annabeth seemed to be fending off some pit scorpions and a lady seemed to blast one of them with a red bolt. Percy and Annabeth looked up and smiled. She turned to me and said, "This is what they have to deal with every second of their life, I am their life force, free them and free me, for I will help." She turned back and blasted another monster head on.
