Fly? Oh gods no Zeus'll kill me!

by rathofprivendor

A cringy little story from when i was a tiny child. it will not be updated or continued. Only leaving this up because I think where you start at is important in where you go

2. Chapter 2

Percy POV
I had passed out from the information and when I woke up I was no longer on the table. Instead I was in a dog crate. Come on people! A dog crate? Talk about insult to injury! The crate was next to hundreds of others. Some crates were empty and others had children in it. Most were grusome but there was about seven that looked perfectly fine.

On my left there was a small blond girl with sky blue eyes, a boy that was obviousely her brother, an african-american girl, a tall dark guy, a pale and blonde guy, and a breathtakingly beautiful girl around my age with short brown hair and chocolate- colored eyes. To my right there was a girl with red and gold feathers for hair and eyes that were changing from blue to green to gray to a blue so light they were almost white.

Just now I noticed my back hurting. I turned my head to look at it and gasped. There were wings blacker than space with sea-green outer feathers. The girl to my right heard me. She turned and said,"My name's Kyla. What's yours?" I whispered, "Percy." She nodded and started to explain the wings. She said that they tucked in against my back and I could actually fly. Fly? Oh gods no! Zeus'll kill me. We talked for a while and decided to become honorary brother and sister. I got tired quick even after the long nap. Kyla noticed and started singing.

Deep in a medow
Under a willow
A bed of grass
A soft green pillow
Lay down your head and close your sleepy eyes
When again they open the sun will rise
Here it is safe
Here it is warm
Here the daisies gaurd you from every harm
Here your dreams are sweet
And tomorrow brings them true
Here is the place where I love you

Deep in a medow hidden far away
A cloak of leaves
A moonbeam ray
Forget your woes and let your troubles lay
When again it's morning they'll wash away
Here it is safe
Here it is warm
Here the daisies gaurd you from every harm
Here your dreams are sweet
And tomorrow brings them true
Here is the place where I love you

(Song from Hunger Games)

By the last note I was asleep. The song made me feel safe and as if I was actually in that mystical meadow. Her voice was more beautiful then a siren's. All I dreamed of that night was sitting under the willow with the girl with brown hair.