The Chosen One: Chapter 3Percy's POVThe Chosen One: Chapter 3 by Jessyma14
I was just flying toward Long Island, with Blackjack, when I heard screams coming from Central Park.
I groan. This was keeping me from going to my favorite best place in the world. And favorite girl.
"Come on, Blackjack," I yell over the winds. "To Central Park!"
Fine. But lets hurry it up. You promised me a sugar cube when we arrive, he whines.
We swoop down to the scene.
A terrifying Empousa is on top of someone. The humanoid is greeting close to the person's face, snarling.
A pretty girl with long black hair, tan skin (Hispanic maybe) with her eyes shut tight. Crying, and murmuring something.
Blackjack bites the demon's shirt, and flings her off the girl.
She lands in front of me, rubbing her head. I kick her down.
She looks at me, blue/red eyes growing wide and gasps. Her face flushes with bitter hated. "You!"
I slice her head off, before she can say anything else. She turned into a pile of dust.
I realize that the cheerleader/Espousa looked a lot l
The Chosen One: Chapter 2Jessi's POVThe Chosen One: Chapter 2 by Jessyma14
As I saw those vampire demons stalking towards me, I am frozen in terror. I don't move a muscle.
I observed them closely, and see they are flashing into the cheerleaders I saw earlier, and into a horriddemon.
Their leader (I guess), had beautiful blue eyes, and flowing blond hair.
She had a snarl arcoss her face, that looked almost as worse as her demon form.
On her red top, her name was sewn on in cursive. But with my dyslexia, it looked like dancing noodles. When I finally read it correctly it said: Kali.
I finally came to my senses, stood up, and backed away slowly.
"You have a very powerful and...unique aura, young lady; possibly one of the Big 3? You will be a very tasty snack", Kali said, as she licked her lips.
"Ok, one I what are you talking about? Two, you're a cannibal? GROSS!!"
They all hissed. "Don't disrespect me, girl!!" Their leader growled.
I walked backwards trembling. What is this freak talking about, one of the Big 3? I thought.
The Chosen One: ProloguePrologueThe Chosen One: Prologue by Jessyma14
All the gods and goddesses of Olympus arrive at the throne room, for a private Council meeting.
The war god slumps in his throne, and groans, "why were we called here for?"
"Ares!" Hera snaps.
Zeus clears his throat, irritated, and says, "We have bad news for the future. Our oracle has seen some visions that... Are truly horrifying." The king of the gods shudders.
"And you— as always— expect US to do something about it?" Hades says, crossing his arms.
"You should be glad, I called you to come here also, brother," Zeus rumbles, angry by his response.
Hades rolls his eyes. He could care less, about Zeus's anger issues.
"But I believe, Idola, will be able to explain this more," he continues.
Out of the shadows, steps out a girl with dark hair and menacing eyes. Idola was about 10 years old. She might not seem much of a threat, but this young girl even scared the Olympians.
"Our future will be full of war and battle," Idola begins, saying every word clearly. "We may win man
PJO FanFic OC: The Chosen One- Chapter 1Jessi's POVPJO FanFic OC: The Chosen One- Chapter 1 by Jessyma14
By the way, this takes place a year after the war with Gaea.
CLANK! I shut my locker door, and put my lime green, Jansport book bag on one shoulder.
I pick up my large, literature textbook from the ground, and wrap my arms around it.
I walk down the halls of the Hillsberry High School. Where our special children learn and grow to become our new generation! Well that's what the brochure said.
I'm not paying attention to wear I'm going, and I crash into someone. My textbook falls to the ground with a BANG!
Once upon time
A few mistakes ago
I was in your sights
You got me alone
You found me
You found me
You found me
"Oh, I'm really sorry," I say, tucking a strand of my black hair, behind my ear. I quickly pick up the book. "I wasn't paying atten—"
I look up and see HIM.
His blonde hair, golden as ever. Blue eyes, the same as the sky. That rugged, handsome face. Tall and muscular. Captain of the football team.
So good-looking, all the girls
Begin AgainCalypso stood on the deck of the Argo II, staring over the starboard side at the water below. The ocean always made her feel more relaxed—it was soothing in its rhythmic certainty—but now it was only making her a little queasy. Come to think of it, it had been doing that for a while. She had a nasty habit of associating a certain someone with the ocean.Begin Again by Natalia1417
She bit her lip and shut her eyes, trying to push thoughts of him away. But how could she? He was right below her feet in the sickbay.
The waves roiled beneath the ship and Calypso suddenly had a bad feeling that the sickbay was exactly where she herself would end up soon if she didn’t find some distraction.
She turned her thoughts to home—her prison… her island… Ogygia. She didn’t know what to call it anymore. Was it still somewhere, anywhere? Did it cease to exist now that she’d left? The thought made her chest constrict. Though she hadn’t left it in hundreds