~Full Summary~
Five half-bloods and the offspring of Percy and Annabeth always thought life was easy. But when a mysterious girl appears at camp and a friend goes missing, they take a quest to 'were the Earth meets the Sky' to try to rescue their friend and defeat a Titan using this quest as a trap to free himself…
Kenny Blake
and the
Children of Olympus
Day of the Rising Titan
By: Derek Douglas
Disclaimer: I do not own Percy Jackson, but I do own my plot line and all the characters.
~Full Summary~
Five half-bloods and the offspring of Percy and Annabeth always thought life was easy. But when a mysterious girl appears at camp and a friend goes missing, they take a quest to 'were the Earth meets the Sky' to try to rescue their friend and defeat a Titan using this quest as a trap to free himself…
Kenny Blake
and the
Children of Olympus
Day of the Rising Titan
By: Derek Douglas
Disclaimer: I do not own Percy Jackson, but I do own my plot line and all the characters.
Chapter Seven
~I Get Flushed Down a Toilet~
I jerked awake, taking in the Persephone cabin. It all seemed old to me. Taylor was wrong. We had to go to Mount Othrys. She was holding up the sky! How could they have tricked her into doing that? Maybe they forced her? All I knew was that the sky would soon crush her, Atlas would be free, and the sky would fall!
Doomsday much?
And my life could only go down the drain. Literally. I think the Titans want me to know their plans. What bad guy would tell the good persons their plans? Bad bad guys! That's who! Wait, I'm probably confusing you with 'go down the drain. Literally' thing, so I'll try to stop rambling your head off and just tell you the story!
After remembering what was going on, I sighed. Today was the quest. Taylor had abandoned us. We had a mysterious chick on our hands. Everything seemed to be out of whack, even in an out-of-whack world like this. And everything was supposed to be perfect and peaceful because of Percy!
Seven half-bloods shall answer the call...
My head jerked to the left. My heart seemed to beat against my throat. Something was telling me about this...But what was it?
To storm or fire the world must fall...
My head jerked back. I clenched my teeth. Why was this happening to me? Why me of all the Demigods here? What does this all mean? WHAT WAS GOING ON!
An oath to keep at a final breathe...
That line in particular sent chills down my spine. Whose final breathe? How hard would it be to keep an oath? What was up with this prophecy?
And foes bear arms at the Doors of Death
I started sprinting to Rachel's cave. Maybe she has some answers. She is the Oracle, after all. But sometimes even the all-seeing has no answers. Sometimes the no-seeing must find it. Where was I getting this fortune cookie crap? I need a help! Well, isn't that why I was sprinting to a cave with an old red-head in it?
Okay, she wasn't that old. Maybe in thirties-forties. But still, bad enough! When I busted through the curtains she had, her head twitched to the side, her eyes seeming to look into me. Her hair red, her face curious. After examining me for awhile, she straightened up and smiled. She walked towards me and spoke in a voice that didn't seem to match hers. "It is unraveling. The seven is of the eight. Is this what you wanted to know?" she asked. My mouth seemed to drop open.
"How...?" I asked.
"I am all seeing. I must show you something. Something of vital importance. What you see will make or break your quest" she said. Her finger nails looked as claws. A confused look shadowed my face.
"It's Hero's quest," I corrected her.
"Just as much as it is yours. You two must lead. Trust her to survive. She is your only hope," said Rachel Elizabeth Dare. She seemed to unlike the way they described her. She looked creepier in person. Well, I'd never seen pictures of her but she seemed more of a freak than the way she was described...WELL YOU GET THE PICTURE!
"Come," she signaled, leading me deeper into the cave. She seemed to know her way through here with no lights, no nothing guiding her. Well, twenty years of pacing this place might help. She stopped so suddenly I ran into her. She turned and scowled at me. She lit a torch and pointed at a toilet bowl looking thing.
"You brought me here to see a toilet?" I asked with pure confusion. She shook her head.
"Basin of Knowledge. Obtained from the Fates themselves. They gave it to me for emergencies. Look in it, and you will see what you wish to see. What you most desire," said Rachel, pointing at the basin. I approached it and peered into the ink colored water. It looked gloomy and sad. How could this show me what I wanted so badly? I didn't even know what I wanted.
In the ripples, a movie seemed to appear before me. It grew larger and larger. Soon, the image seemed to swallow me. I heard a flushing noise and that's how I got flushed into the Toilet of Knowledge.
Who knew a toilet could show me black? Notice my sarcasm! Yet, black and become colored. As my toilet soon did. It was just a larger image that was in the ripples. Atlas standing on the edge of Othrys, his army aligned. What was so special about this picture you might ask? It read: WARNING: TRAITOR across it. What was that supposed to mean?
No brain-er! A traitor! But who?
I couldn't name names but I had a few ideas.
Maybe it is...
Me: CLIFFIE!
Hero and Sam: GRRES YOU!
Kris: Do you know who the traitor is?
Me: *Dumb slaps Kris* NO DUR I KNOW WHO IT IS!
Kris: No need to be hurtful...
Me: The real Kris is going to kill me for this conversation.
Kris: AM TOO!
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Me: I think I pressed the paste button too many times...Whatev! REVIEW FOR THE SAKE OF THE STORY!
B/N: Okay, that was totally unnecessary, bro. Expect complete annihilation brought on by Kristen Chong. Even I can't save your butt this time, which is something kind of scary, since I end up fixing many things...
Anyways, Kris, if you're reading this... cut Derek some slack. He's younger than you, and you're going to have to go through me first! :] *Holds up shovel and whacks you* Don't make me use this! ... Oops... too late. *Hides body in closet.* Shh, everybody! It's now our secret!
~Sam
Write on,
Derek