Hell yeah! People are still here and am sorry I said that I will keep my word up and I failed, but another chapter is here. Now, this may continue on like this for a while, so be prepared for that. Now with all the shite aside, I will like to inform you all that I am not a older male with a wife and children, I am merely a high school student with a girlfriend and a fanfic story about Mr. Riordan's novels, so I have no rights over his story in my fanfic besides my ideas and my characters that I personally created, and I also own the sandvich I am eating. Now, on with the gods damned chapter so we can see people and do stuff with our lives! And yes, I know, it's short.
Skylar Pov. (Finally decided to put other people's povs in)
I am sitting in the back of Chris' pickup with Travis and Theseus, or Theo as I call him, as we are preparing for our robbery of the local fat arse feeding grounds. We all changed out of our Camp Half Blood T-Shirts into jackets and hoodies, so that we couldn't be tracked back to Camp or our base of operations. I pull a purple bandana over my face, lower the bill of my plain old grey baseball cap, and slip a pair of tinted sunglasses on to hide my identity. Theo pulls a large hood over his face, covering his eyes and a blue bandana over his mouth while Travis has a red and green checkered bandana over his mouth and a pair of dirt biking goggles over his eyes while his head is covered by a beanie. Chris went all out and grabbed an Anonymous mask and is now wearing it with a hood. We slide latex gloves like police use so we won't leave fingerprints on stuff.
"Right, you guys know the plan?" Travis asks us. We all nod. I see Theo close his eyes and I see our weapons shimmer. Travis' sword looks like a shotgun, my sword looks like an Uzi, Theo's spear looks similar to an assault rifle, Chris' sword looks like a shotgun as well, and has a spare dagger that looks like a pistol. I gulp as I see the pair of golden arches sign, and then steal my nerves and prepare myself.
The moment we park in the parking lot, we all jump out, Theo walking through the front door and stab the first security camera, making it look like he shot it. Travis ushers me around back and we slip through the back door as a guy is on a smoking break, but not after I hit him in the back of the head with the butt of my sword. We instantly go to the freezer and grab a few dozen boxes and load them into Chris' pickup, and as soon as we stacked them 5 high, 7 across, and 9 to the back, we tie them down and we drive up front once again.
"McKingly, get your arse in the truck!." Chris yells out. Theo runs over and lunges into the passenger seat. We high tail ourselves out of there and use the mist to make ourselves disappear, just as the cops show up. I look over the tailgate as I see the two cars pull up to the restaurant, sirens blaring and a pair of men hop out of each 5 seater vehicle.
I rip off my glasses and untie the bandana from my face. I grin as I realise that we got away with official robbery.
We turn the corner and drive into the parking lot of the Denny's we were supposed to meet Katie and the others at.
"Hold up, see the guy on the bench?" Travis mumbles, pointing to a guy covered up from head to toe, and is bleeding heavily. Chris creeps over to the guy, the rest of us in the truck still, and he waves his arms frantically for us to get over there. I walk over, hand resting on my sword, and see the bloody beaten face of Connor Stoll. Travis hugs Connor, then looks him in the eye and mutters the words that chill everyone's spines,
"What happened to Katie."
Nico's Pov.
I sigh as I lean back in the seat of one of the two taxi's we have taken to Maine. I close my eyes, and I smirk as I remember my own quote 'With great power comes the great need to take a nap.' as I drift off into the realm of Morpheus.
I see myself in a room with shadowed pillars and black fog rolling about. A small pedestal with a black chair sits in the center of the room. A human like figure sits on the seat, it appears to be made completely of shadows with a pair of solid white lights where the eyes should be. A dark and ominous, but surprisingly light chuckle sounds through the dark realm. The figure stands and its voice sounds out.
It says to me in a mellow but smooth tone, "Running through the dark, so unprepared…"
I growl, knowing who this is, and I yell at him "I know who you are, so I am not scared, you can take my life, but I guarantee I will be back!"
It jumps down and stares at me, "Is that so," It chimes, "Then when you think you're safe, I'll be there. You will not see my face, but I will be there. And when you think you won…" He fades away, leaving me in the room alone.
"Just turn around." I spin around and see him behind me, but he now has a gleaming white mouth with rows of black jagged teeth. I stumble back and glare right back at him.
"Hi." He says, and chuckles ominously. I look around and I feel myself loosing control over the shadows as they swirls around him as he blasts me back with waves of black mist. He walks over and forces me to look at him.
"You know my name, meaning you know how much of a threat I am. Now I need to have you deliver Mr. Jackson a message, as I can't do it, at least, not yet anyway. Tell him, that Gaia's Big Brother is angry, and he should try to get on my good side. So far, he is doing well. That is all." Then the man fades once again. I stare at where he went and I mutter something before I return to the real world where I can fight back against weird all powerful entities.
"Damn you Eberes."
And now that is done. And I got a small announcement. I'm planning on making a child of Eberes, or a champion at least, to come along and join Percy's Merry Crew… so give me all suggestion, and PM them to me or my Beta. I'm willing to use almost anything you guys give me, so fire away. Till next time.
-SonofNyxHades
