A/N: Well guys, it's chapter 14 time. I'm doing a Jessica POV. Little tidbit, Jessica is actually based off one of my best friends, Jessica. She bugged me about putting her in my story, and when I did, let's just say she freaked. Then I was talking to her about it, and I told her how I introduced her, with the "Emma Watson short" hair, she flipped. When she cut her hair when she was still bright blonde, everyone told her she looked like Miley Cyrus, but when I saw her I said "I love the Emma Watson hair." because when she was talking about cutting her hair really short, she said she wanted it Emma Watson short, ergo, she has Emma Watson short hair. This Jessica POV actually has me in it, for like two seconds, she says my name, and that's it. I actually talked to her about this, so this is literally my best friend Jessica. Enjoy.
Jessica's POV
"Great!" I said excitedly. I then turned around and saw the rest of them. "Now the real question is, what are you not telling me Percy?" I asked looking back at him.
"What are you talking about?" Percy asked avoiding my gaze.
"Really? What am I talking about? Do I have to point out the guy with donkey legs?" I said calmly pointing at Grover.
"HEY! They're goat legs! And to say that they are donkey legs is an insult to satyrs." Grover said, though instantly covering his mouth.
"Did you just say satyr? Like a faun right? So what are you a black Mr. Tumnus from Narnia?" I said looking at him in disbelief.
"Okay, you are the first person ever to call me that." Grover said.
"Really? Whatever, I'm over it. Oh, what about Mr. Strong and Skinny over here." I said pointing over at the ginger.
"Hey, I'm not that skinny." The boy said.
"Well maybe if you stop with the layers you wouldn't look as skinny, actually never mind, it works for you."
"Did I just get told that my style was bad and good all in the same sentence?" He asked looking at the blond girl in the blue topped dress, with the peach jacket.
"Whatever!" I yelled, "Now is someone going to explain to me what the hell is going on or am I going to have to beat it out of Percy over here." I said not looking away from the group as I pointed to my cousin.
"Hey, what did I do?" Percy asked. I looked over at him to see his hands raised in surrender.
"You've been lying to me. Don't deny it. I can see it. This has something to do with that camp you're always going to in Rhode Island doesn't it?" I asked looking at him.
"How do you know about the camp?" The blonde girl asked.
"His mom and my mom talk. She's always talking about his camp whenever they come to visit, which is often." I said looking at her, "Now stop stalling and tell me Percy!" I yelled at him.
"Fine, we all met at camp, and Wen over there drinks a lot of protein shakes, and Grover has a condition that makes his legs extremely hairy." Percy said, the little liar.
"What about the hooves?" I said pointing at them.
"Costume?" Percy said/asked.
I looked at him for a moment, "I call liar!" I said.
"What I'm not lying." Percy said trying to not to look at me.
"Really? Protein shakes doesn't make Ven-"
"WEN!"
"Wen, as strong as effing Hercules. And that 'condition' that makes his legs hairier, would also make the rest of him hairy. Don't lie to me Percy Jackson, cause you will be called out." I finished wagging my finger in a sassy way.
"Fine, we're demigods, and Grover is a satyr." Percy said giving me a sarcastic look, like that could fool me.
"I KNEW IT! I knew there was something up with you!" I shouted, hoping he would fall for my little plan.
"Wait, you knew? How did you know?" Percy asked looking at me.
"I didn't, you just confirmed it though." I said leaning back and crossing my arms in satisfaction.
"Percy!" The blonde girl yelled.
"Hey, what can I say, the girl is good. I have to say you have learned well from me cousin." Percy said bowing to me like a sensei to a student. I bowed back.
"Seriously? You're congratulating her? Do you know how much danger this puts her in?" A girl with brown hair asked angrily.
"Yes. Annabeth, I do know. But Jessica has been doing martial arts since she was 5 years old, and fencing since she was 7."Percy said pointing at me.
"I can handle myself," I said.
"Okay then, now we have to figure out where to get a new car." The blonde girl said.
"Or, I can call a tow truck, there's a mechanic down the road." I said pulling out my phone.
"But it would take forever to fix this. And we're in kind of a rush," an Indian girl said.
"Wait, we have someone who could fix it right here," a girl with short brown hair said.
"Who?" I asked.
"Wen, his dad is Hephaestus. Isn't he like the mechanic to the Gods or whatever?" she asked.
"Stella! That's brilliant!" The blonde said, "How did I not think of that?" she asked herself.
"Could have been that minor concussion." A different blonde said walking up to the group with a blonde boy behind her. He was kinda cute.
"RAY!" The girl screamed, she gimp ran toward him, and hugged him, it took him a moment but he hugged back eventually. Looks like he's taken, "Are you okay? How's your head? What about your leg? I am so sorry about the leg." The girl kept rambling off questions.
"Liv, Liv, OLIVIA!" He said trying to get her to stop, he grabbed her arms, "I'm fine. Calm down lil' sis." Sister huh? Maybe there is a chance. "Now what about you?" He asked, voice full of concern. "We get the same injuries, so how's your head, and your leg?"
"Okay, I'm a little woozy, but nothing I can't handle." They walked over to the rest of the group, Olivia, I think her name is walked over to Ven, no Wen, God this is difficult.
"Okay, so what is going on?" Ray looked around until his eyes fell on me, "Who is this?" He asked pointing to me.
"Name's Jessica." I said.
"Nice to meet you Jessie."
"Call me that again, and I will cut your dick. It's Jess or Jessica." I said, giving him the stink eye.
"Okay. Nice hair Jess." He said pointing at the pink.
"Oh, thanks. I'm dying it out though, going like honey brown." I said, running my hands through my hair.
"Guys, can we focus on the matter at hand, and not hair?" The Indian girl said. "Wen, you start fixing the truck. Charlie and Percy can go heal Liv, and Ray. Christine, can you see if you can find our things? Annabeth, Stella and I will fill Jessica in." She said.
"Okay then." I said, stuffing my hands in my jean pockets.
The three girls walked me over to some tree stump, and sat me down.
"So tell me what you've got figured out." The Indian girl said.
"Not people's names." I said sarcastically.
"Oh, I'm Mo," said the Indian girl, "This is Stella," she pointed to the girl with the long brown hair, "and this is Annabeth," she said pointing to the girl with the long brown hair. "That's Charlie over with Percy. The two blondes with them are Ray and Olivia. The girl over there is Christine, and Wen is over there fixing the truck. Now tell us what you have figured out." Mo said.
"Well, you're all demigod's, and you go to some kind of camp."
"Camp Half-Blood." Annabeth said.
"Weird name. Anyway, you seem to be in some kind of rush, so I'm guessing someone is in danger, and you guys are rushing to save them." I said.
"You basically have it all right," Stella said, "Now, here's the rest. You ever heard of the Minotaur?" I nodded me head in response, "Well, like everything else that's a Greek Myth, its real, and it's going to our home in Arizona."
"Why is it going to your home?" I asked.
"Cause there's about 7 demigods that live in one city and go to the same school. It's following a strong scent." Mo explained.
"Scent? What do you mean like BO?" I asked.
"No. Demigod scent. We all have a scent, and the monsters can smell them. He's following the strongest scent he can." Annabeth explained.
"Okay then." I said, "Now, who are your parents? If you're demigods you have to have one parent that's a God right?"
"Right." Annabeth said, "Well, Stella, Christine and I, share the same mother, Athena."
"I'm a daughter of Aphrodite." Mo said.
"Charlie is a son of Hermes." Stella said.
"Percy is a son of Poseidon." Annabeth said.
"Ray and Olivia are fraternal twins of Apollo." Mo said.
"And Wen is a son of Hephaestus." Stella finished.
"Holy crap, that's a lot." I said. I reached into my bag and pulled out my iPod. I searched through the music looking for something to listen to. I passed by one of the albums by the band Lemonade Mouth, while I was looking for one of my many Marianas Trench albums. I stopped and scrolled back up. I chose one of the songs and looked at the cover. "Oh my god." I whispered.
"What?" Annabeth asked looking down at me.
"I thought you looked familiar." I whispered again.
"What?" Stella asked.
"You guys are Lemonade Mouth?" I asked looking up at Stella and Mo in disbelief.
"Uh, yeah? How did you know?" Mo asked.
"Two of my best friends, Heather and Kat-Lynn who are like obsessed with you guys, showed me the album. I thought it was cool so I downloaded the album." I said pointing at the album.
"You're not, oh I don't know, starstruck by us?" Stella asked.
"Are you kidding me? I have performed on stage with Josh Ramsay. I can't get starstruck anymore." I said.
"Wait, Josh Ramsay, like Marianas Trench?" Stella asked looking at me.
"That's the one. My hair was longer then. But they gave me this t-shirt, and they signed it." I turned around and showed them the autographs.
"Wow, even I would be starstruck. How did you get to be on stage with them?" Stella asked.
"My cousin is married to their manager. He showed them a video of me singing, and they loved it. They called me up, and we did like harmony tests over the phone, and video chat until we met in person. It was so last minute, but like I was going to say no to performing on stage with Marianas Trench." I said.
"I wouldn't," Stella said, "That's freaking awesome, and I've performed at Madison Square Gardens."
"Yeah I saw that. Now that is cool." I said turning back around.
"TRUCK IS FIXED!" Wen called.
"OLIVIA AND RAY ARE FIXED!" Charlie called.
"I'VE GOT EVERYTHING I COULD FIND!" Christine called.
"GREAT!" Annabeth called.
"Come on." Mo said.
I stood up, and Mo put her arm around me, and we walked over to the others.
Olivia's POV
I felt so happy. My leg was fixed, and I no longer had a concussion, and Ray was talking to me again. At least I hoped. He hadn't really said anything while Percy and Charlie were healing us. He would only let Percy heal him though, so only Charlie healed me. Now that I think about it, I wonder if he has forgiven me.
I walked over to Wen. "Hey, are you okay?" He asked hugging me tightly.
"Yes? No? Ugh, I don't know." I said into his chest.
He kissed the top of my head, "Tell me what's up," he said not letting me go.
"It's everything." I said.
"You mean Ray?" He asked.
"Yes Ray. I mean he seemed worried, but he didn't talk to me the entire time we were being healed, and he would only let Percy heal him with the water. He wouldn't look at me, and he was glaring at Charlie. I-I just don't know what's going on with him. One second it seems like he'll start talking to me again, then the next he can't stand to look at me," I explained. Light tears started coming down my cheeks.
"Hey, look at me Liv," I looked up at him to see worry in his eyes, "Ray cares about you. That guy doesn't care about a lot, but he cares about you. He's just mad about the whole Scott thing. He's mad that you asked Mo to choose Charlie over Scott, and he's mad that she did. Ray is going to be mad, its Ray, the guy is as calm as a shark, but if there is anything that guy cares about, it's you."
"I know." Wen leaned down and kissed me gently, "Thanks." I said.
"You're welcome. Now come on, we better hit the road." He took my hand in his, intertwining our fingers. We walked over to the truck, everyone but Ray and Percy was there. "Hey guys, where are Percy and Ray?" Wen asked the others.
"Ray said his head was still pounding, so Percy said he'd try to help." Christine said, as she was organizing our stuff, "By the way, nice job on the truck," Christine said pointing to the newly restored truck.
"Thanks," Wen walked over to the stuff and started looking through all the stuff making sure we had everything.
"Can you find my bag, I need to call Grams, make sure she's alright. My phone should be in my bag," I said while walking over to Mo, and Stella.
"Here you go," he said while passing my bag to me.
"Thanks." I reached into my bag and pulled out my phone.
"Your phone actually makes calls?" Christine asked.
"Yeah." I said while rifling through my contacts.
"What do you mean it makes calls?" Stella asked, "It's a cellphone."
"Some demigods who've known what they are since they were kids only get phones with a texting plan. Christine is one of them. I used to be one of those, but ever since I joined the band, I've had to amp up my plan. Here she is." I clicked on the number and held it to my ear.
The phone rang a couple times in my ear, until the answering machine came on, I listened to my voice in my ear, "Hi, you've reached Olivia and Gertrude White. We can't come to the phone right now, but we promise to call you back as soon as possible. Leave a message, and your name and number after the beep please. *BEEP*"
"That's weird." I said hanging up the phone.
"What?" Mo asked looking at me.
"It went to the answering machine," I looked up from my phone at her. Then a sudden realization ran through my head, "Oh no, oh please, please no." I started dialling the one number I knew to use in this situation. 911.
A/N: DUH DUH DUH! Cliffhanger. What did you guys think of Jessica's POV, that is actually what she wanted me to type. Some of that stuff actually happened, with some exaggerations. Like instead of performing on stage with Josh Ramsay and Marianas Trench, she got a phone call from Josh Ramsay from her cousin's phone. He sang to her, over the phone. Anyway, you know the drill leave a review of what you thought, and what you want for the next chapter. Love ya guys!
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