Demigods refugee camp Chapter 1: run from the police, a percy jackson and the olympians fanfic

Hello to all readers, if you are reading this you are probably a cute satyr at comi con, why satyr? Because I believe you are the only survivors at camp, and why comi con? Because I've always dreamed of going there, so sit back and read about my blowing mind story.

My name is Alex Wild

Im 14 years old

Curly hair, dark brown eyes, 5'7,

That information is for the ladies.

I'm writing this story because maybe there is still a demigod out there

All that started at

11pm, dizingof street, tell aviv:

6 police cars, one kid, and guess what that kid is me, and yes the cars are totally chasing me, what did I do? There's a chance I stole some things, but hey in my defense I'm kind of homeless, you see my mom is in prison, the coolest thief you'll ever know, and I'm on the run from the police and child welfare, I don't want anyone to take me to a new house or a boarding school and absolutely not to a juvenile detention center,

My name is Alex WildIm 14 years oldurly hair, dark brown eyes, 5'7,That information is for the ladies.I'm writing this story because no one believes me, except my best friends, even tho believes them too and it's little my fault.

I enter a dark alley while the police continue to drive the car without noticing that I turned into the alley, I hold the rope, and with a light pull, a wooden ladder and ropes falls, what a cool entrance, to this day I am proud of myself for this, I get on my ladder.

I climb to the roof of a low building , yes I sleep here, I have an inflatable mattress here with all kinds of pillows scattered on it, next to it is a cardboard box with some food and water inside, and all my clothes are scattered all over the roof.

How can you forget a picture in a small frame of me and my mother next to the mattress,

I was 6 years old, she looked around 25, still the coolest person I know.

I haven't visited her in months but she understands, if I visit her I will be caught, believe me when I tell you that the way I live now is better than anything they offer, I have freedom why should I care about food and a comfortable bed if I will actually be imprisoned there.

Well, enough with the chatter, I haven't slept in 27 hours, I think, I'm dying of fatigue, good night.

Sometimes I have unexplained dreams, it got more and more recently, but tonight it just got weirder, in my dream I heard sounds of waves and laughter it was really nice, until it became like a nightmare, for one moment everything changed the dream was like a war, bombs sounds of Booms, and everything went white, it all happened so fast, in the distance, really far away, I could see a rather large figure, it was so far away that it looked blurry, but no matter how far away it was from me, I could hear it clearly and loud,

"just like your brother, so disappointing",

brother? I do not have any brothers? what?.

"What do you mean brother?"

I shouted

But here the dream ended.

I wake up with the feeling that I didn't sleep enough, I get frustrated and all the pillows are scattered around me, the dream felt so real and strange my whole body got goosebumps

It... was strange but it doesn't matter because now it's morning and the sun is washing the sky,

and oh what an exciting day, you

know what I want to do, there's a

bike shop nearby why not "borrow"

a nice skateboard and go down to

the sea promenade.

I put some kind of strap on my head I wore a shirt that was a bit torn at the shoulder and I climbed down and walked outside the alley towards the street, It is a big street, in the middle there is a road, on the sides there are sidewalks with many tourists, benches, and shops, and trees that cover the sky cast a shadow on the street, and here it is the store, on the door of the store there was an (open) sign and a bell above the door, I entered the store, I love the sound of that bell at the entrance, "hello" the seller said, looking around the age of 60 to 70,

Bold man,

"Something in particular you're looking for?",

"Actually yes" I answered him,

"I'm looking for a nice skateboard", "We have a great selection come see" There were a lot of skateboards on the wall near the door, but of course I won't buy one of them, I have my own tricks , I looked a little more at the store, at the end in the back I see a door and it says (Warehouse),

"Hey, I think I saw someone enter the warehouse door"

I said to him, he turned around in confusion

"I'll go check",

he said and walked towards the door, a second passed and there you go here is the great sound The one with the bell again, signifies that I just ran away with the skateboard outside, the seller ran out and shouted at me

"Hey come back here thief"

but I had already ridden the skateboard far away.

Everything felt great, the wind swept my thoughts about the dream,

I continued to ride on the street until I reached the sea promenade,

wow the blue sea and the yellow sand,

on one side the sea,

on the other so many hotels,

and restaurants,

fountains and shops,

on the beach side I continue riding to my pleasure,

So many tourists,

God how many,

people in swimsuits,

people in festive clothes,

and Ron, wait Ron?!? ,

Ron is a child welfare worker, let's just say Ron's whole job is to catch me, the man doesn't stop,

I hope he didn't see me,

I stop immediately almost falling off the skateboard,

and start riding to the other side,

"Alex" I hear him yell, oh No,

not again I'm so tired from yesterday, two more men in black clothes are coming straight at me I try to run away, but they came at me out of nowhere,

"No" I try to tell myself, I turn to ride and cross the road,

my heart beats faster, more One

second and a bus would have run

over me, but somehow I managed to

see them there on the other side,

and I'm already across the road.

But then everything changed I feel 2 hands holding me tight and lifting me from the skateboard

"no no no nooo"

I shout in desperation, the man is bulging muscles, black clothes, is this it? Is freedom over?

"Sorry kid, but you have to come,

you'll be lucky if you just get a

boarding school for disturbed

children", he says

"I'm not a disturbed child",

"How much do they pay you? I'll pay double" I answer,

"Do you even have any money?" He laughed,

I... I didn't answer.

They put me in a police car in handcuffs,

"no fair" I yelled,

the policeman got into the car "Finally, you're great at running huh, yesterday you managed to escape from us"

I didn't care I was frustrated out at the sea from the window while we were driving,

we stopped at a very familiar place, "you didn't visit your mom for months" he said

"she must have understood why"

I looked at him angrily while he looked at me in the mirror,

"come on say thank you they let you at least meet her", he said

he takes me out of the car and escorts me into the police station, he takes me into the room where she She was sitting there on a table alone in the room,

"Mom" I called her as I entered the room, I love my mom the most,

she did everything for me,

"Alex how much I missed you, you got taller, I see you brought the police with you" she said "They caught you ?",

"Yes..." I answered,

she started looking not at me, as if she was thinking deeply, I remember how she built great escape plans like this, "I know a lawyer," "What lawyer? We don't have money for a lawyer " I asked without understanding,

"don't worry everything will be explained to you later" she said and comforted me.

The policeman enters the room and takes me back to the car, I am still in handcuffs, "the next stop is the court" he said with a smile on his face.