To Pyrolover113- I'm not a boy. What gave you that impression? And I love that song! =D
And to the other commenter's: Thank you so much for reading my story, for forgiving me. I owe you each a virtual cookie!
So, I've been sick with the influenza type B, or more commonly known as THE FLU! It's horrible! I've been stuck in bed practically all week and I haven't been able to eat much. Nights are sooo long cuz I can't sleep well and… let's just tag it as "blahness." But my poor friend had it longer than I did :(
Anyways, I'm feeling much, much better, and here's chapter 14….sorry it's so short!)
Percy's POV
Seven against three (Malfoy had showed up just before we began dueling): Anyone would immediately think, "Easy as pie, just give us a minute!"
Any idiot, that is, which I guess pegs us as said idiots.
I even admit, Bellatrix and Luke chose a very strategetic area to have this mini side-battle… right in the middle of the woods… with plenty of places to hide. By now, it was dark, so dark we could hardly see anything.
Luke, Bellatrix and Malfoy had split up, knowing they couldn't face seven extra-ordinary people and were now somewhere in these woods. Curse those smart cowards.
We had decided to split up, even though we knew that was what they'd wanted. Since the wizards had the best source of light (Lumos) each demigod was paired with one.
Annabeth made the teams. "Percy, you go with Neville and Harry; I assume you have a score to settle with Bellatrix, and I know you two do." Harry and Neville gave one intense nod. "Ok, Hermione and I will go after Luke—'
I butt in, "Are you sure that's the best idea, Annabeth?"
Annabeth glared at me with those stormy gray eyes and if looks could kill, I'd drop dead. Just when she was gonna answer, Thalia backed me up. "I agree with Percy, Annabeth. Ron and I will go for Luke, you and Hermione go for Malfoy, ok?"
Though Annabeth wasn't happy about it, she gave up. "Fine. Let's go."