i do not own PJO or HoO
from here on out it will mainly be Thomas pov and Percy pov.
Also new characters!
Joshua Wells - Son of Poseidon
Tyler Underwood- Son of Grover Underworld
Carrie Johnson
James Johnson - Twins son/daughter of Apollo
yerp but the main 3 will be Thomas, Joshua, and Carrie
So let's go!
Thomas pov.
I was sitting in the back of the bus with me only 2 friends. Tyler Underwood, and Joshua Wells. We basically were the out cast of the school. Josh and I had Dyslexia ,ADHD. Tyler was crippled in the legs, and had a thing for enchiladas.
But Josh was a super good swimmer and I swear he stayed under water so long it was like he could breathe under there. As for me my grandmother always told me I looked like my dad. The only thing was that my eyes were golden and I could keep my hair combed.
I was pulled through my thoughts when Josh pounded his fist on the seat. "I hate 8th graders!" He complained. I laughed and Tyson nodded in agreement. "Come on they're not that bad," I told him staring out the window again.
"Just listen to them!" Josh said in a angry voice. "HEY CRIPPLE!" One yelled. Tyson looked up at him to have the 8th grader I think his name was Nathen throw an apple at him. Tyson fell back into the seat clenching his head. "WHY YOU LITTLE BITCH IMA TEACH YOU A LESSON!" Josh screamed getting up. "JOSH!" I shouted pulling him back down. "Your just egging them on," I informed him.
He slumped back into his seat and mumbled something about me always being right. I rolled my eyes and looked back out the window.
About 10 minutes later we were at are destination. A museum full of my worst subject History. As we got off the bus and we were separated into groups. "Josh, Thomas, Tyson, Lisa, Jack, Martha, and Annie with Mr. Day!" Ms. Morris called out. I groaned walking off to my least favorite teacher.
Mr. Day was a 6'1 chubby gym teacher that always set me up to fail. Also he make Tyson participate in gym which is a bunch of baloney. The only good thing about him is that he can talk in a bunch of different voices.
He led us into the Museum and the long boring wait began. I pulled my hood up and stuffed my hands in my pocket straying towards the back of the pack. My fingers came across a pen. I pulled it out and exami ned it. The one thing I had from my dad IS A PEN.
The funny thing is I didn't even remember putting it in my pocket. I never used it so I never opened it my grandmother said it was his favorite pen a gift from his father. So I just never used it so it could never run out of ink. But I was bored so I decided to uncap it.
"Not yet," a voice said. I looked around but I couldn't find the person who said it. "You will need it soon uncap it then your friends will need you," the voice continued. Am I going crazy? Maybe I'm just dehydrated.
"Mr. Day can I get a drink of water?" I asked. "Make it quick Jackson," he said. So I go on a 10 minute long adventure to find the water fountain. I took a left and spotted one. "Ah finally!" I exclaimed. I drank from it but finding my self not thirsty. I sighed and went to find my group.
I found them at the Greek mythology talking about how Kronos was thrown into Tartarus's by his sons then defeated my His nephew son of Poseidon and A son of Hermes - Perseus and Luke to defeat him. I found Tyler and Josh in the back fidgeting around. "Hey," I said. "Hey, what took y-" Tyler was interrupted by the girls screaming and the other boys running into us then running away.
I quickly went to grab Tyler's crutch and so did Josh. "Thanks guys,"Tyler said as we helped him up. "WHAT IS THAT!"Josh screamed from behind me. I turned answers Mr. Day used to be standing was a one eyed freak. "RUN!" I shouted.
And that's what we did. Tyler thank Goodness he could move fast on the crutches. "What is that!?" Josh asked. "I don't know!" I exclaimed. "Down here!" Tyson called turning left. I grabbed Josh and pulled him along with us.
The hallway to the exit. "Hurry guys!" Josh called from the front. Come one were 20 ft away we can make it out to the city streets.
Then somehing grabed my leg and threw me back. "Ahhh!" I screamed as I slid backwards into a trash can. As I stumbled up Tyson slid into my legs. I hit he floor wrist first. "Ahhh, I think I sprained it," I said holding my throbbing wrist.
"Help!" Josh screamed. He was being cornered into a corner with a water fountain in it. I got up even though my wrist throbbed like crazy. Then the weirdest thing happened. The water fountain exploded knocking the cyclops down.
Josh fell to the ground with a loud SMACK. I then remembered my pen and uncapped it. A 3ft. Bronze sword sprang out and I saw there amazed. "How?" I muttered. "TOM DUCK!" Tyson yelled. I didn't hesitate I ducked just in time to see a club fly over my head.
I couldn't let the one eyed thing get to Josh or Tyson. So I charged. I sliced his stomach open. And somehow blocked a strike from his club. I took a step forward and gutted the beast.
It yelled in rage and pain and dissolved into dust. "What happens?" Josh asked getting up his nose bleeding. "Tom cap the sword," Tyson ordered. I did and looked at him appalled by what I saw.
Tyson was standing but standing with goat legs. "Are you a goat?" I asked. He groaned. "I'll tell you everything later but for now follow me we got to get you to camp you'll be safe their. come on! LETS GO!" He ordered. Me and Josh looked at each other before running after Tyson.