CHAPTER 3- A prophecy out of the fire
After I'd seen my brother, Annabeth led me past the round amphitheatre, to millions of strawberry patches where beautiful bright red strawberry's where ripening, took me to the rock climbing wall where real laver rolled down and tried to burn you to bits.
A conch horn blew in the distance. "Annabeth where are you going?"
"Dinner time, you see that temple like building over there, that's the mess hall." "let's go!" So we trotted after the others, I turned my head because I had heard some thing cry out behind me.
And as I turned back after looking over my shoulder and finding nothing. I sore a small rock in the way, to late I was already lying on the ground.
"Hey who are you?" a guy with shoulder long brown hair walked over to me. Before I could answer he asked: "Are you Olive and your brother is Leon?" He pulled me up. "Come on Chiron and Mr D will be waiting."
"Thanks." I mutter. "What's your name?"
"Oscar son of Hebe."
When we arrived at the hall every one was seated at the tables scattered around the hall. Travis Stoll waved at the seat beside him, after I'd sat down I realised every eye was looking at me.
When I looked down at my plate it was filled with pepperoni pizza with extra olives. Chiron made a movement and abruptly the others form the Hermes cabin walked over an ablazing fire in the centre of the hall. Connor was first he got his knife and started to scrape off the best bits of pizza in to the fire where in replacement the fire gave off the tasty smell of feta cheese, tomato, and olvis and so on.
As I walked up to the fire to do my offering the flames started spitting sparks and rose from 10 meters to 15 meters in seconds, then it changed in the colour of a sunflower. The fire changed into a face a not recognisable face and it said in a low hoarse voice;
Gold blood will flow,
three will go.
Will fight for there lives,
one will go under knives.
In seven nights,
They'll be back.
Mess hall was coated in silence.