Number 18 for ya'll, read, comment enjoy
Disclaimer: I do not own this story, Rick Riordan does, but I do have a plan to get the rights to own it which involves many Zebras, three Dolphins, and Logan Lerman. :)
I could here screeching and snarling from the seats behind us, that lead to the mini hallway to the bathrooms. I was hoping that it was just me being paranoid, but it was not. The next thing I knew my and Grover were up out of our seats, me with my dagger in my hand. The Furies whipped their whips that were no longer ugly hand bags. They had wings, each the size of me, and ugly mouths. I hated looking at it, but you had to look to fight… most of the time. They kept asking, Where is it? Where? I was confused, what did they mean by it… I thought they were here to capture Percy, and as much as he could fool everyone, he is not an “it.” I ignored the yelling and screaming of the people on the bus because I wasn’t afraid of what they were going to do, I was afraid of how many more seconds Grover and I had before we had to choice to fight.
“He’s not here!” I told them, “He’s gone!”
The Furies raised their whips and I raised my knife. Grover took his tin can out of his bag and was prepared to throw it when the bus jerked left and everyone flew in that direction. Grover and I held onto the seats as the Furies banged against the windows. I smiled a bit knowing that this was the work of the One and Only, Perseus Jackson, can we get a round of applause?
With no time to spare Grover and I tried jumping onto the Furies so we could capture them or some crazy idea like that, but with a crazy half- blood and an angry bus driver fighting for the wheel spewing us across the bus a million time. Left and right, right again, then left, then right. It was like roller coaster, without the whole fun thing. I tried looking out the windows, but of course that was a little hard at the moment. All I caught with my mom eyes were trees and those big border things made out of brick. We were on the New Jersey turnpike, which is one of the roads that seemed to go on forever, but finally you see the tiny glimpses of buildings. (Author’s note: Yes I live in New Jersey, Yes I travel to New York City a few times of year I’m more a Philly girl…anyway, back to the story!)
I was finally arms length apart from one the Furies and started jabbing my dagger at her, but the Fury just screeched and was jerked one more time to the front of the bus, I knew Percy must’ve pulled the emergency brake or something because we stopped moving. That’s when he appeared with my Yankees cap in his hand and smirking evilly.
“Hey!” He called out and the Furies looked up at him.
“Perseus Jackson! You have offended the gods. You shall die.” The middle one said crackling her whip.
“I liked you better as a math teacher,” Percy told her, and she apparently didn’t like that description because she growled a growl that could scare away pro wrestlers. I took my chance while they were distracted and moved closer to them, trying to get them in my arms so I could hold them back and stab them, and I think Percy new he should keep them distracted because he took out his pen and uncapped it. A three foot beautiful sword appeared in his hand and the one he called a math teacher winced. She was the one he killed, I thought.
“Submit now,” She told Percy. “And you will not suffer eternal torment.”
“Nice try.” Percy told them, but while he was trying to be all cool like he won,. Math teacher Fury slashed her whip around Percy’s sword and he struggled, but her hold must’ve been to strong. He turned and sliced one of the Fury’s necks, she had one last scream before turning into dust. I didn’t get to see much of the fight between Percy and the other Furies because I was taking a little ride on Math teacher’s back. Let’s just say you don’t ever want to take a ride on a Fury, it’s bad news. I had her neck is my arms and I was just swinging around as she tried to lunge me off of her, but I kept my hold pretty securely. Grover thankfully got Math teacher’s whips and tied her legs up so I jumped off and we through down the aisle and she hit her back against a row of four seats.
“Zeus will destroy you!” She cried. Hades will have your soul!”
“Braccas meas vescimini!” Percy yelled. I looked at him like he was talking in alien language only I knew what he said and I don’t think the Furies wanted a taste of his pants…
Thunder sounded and the bus shook, I knew what was happening and everyone needed to get out, now.
“Get out! Now!” I yelled. Everyone was already out of the bus when we got out there but they still were running around like lunatics, but they weren’t the ones who just fought three powerful monsters from the Underworld.
“Our bags! We left our-.” That’s when Grover wasn’t able to finish, The bus caught fire and I had a feeling Zeus’ Lightening bolt had a lot to do with it. The window shattered and everyone ran for cover onto the other side of the road. The thing is, we didn’t kill off Math teacher later, we just tied her up and she was still in there.
“Run! She’s calling reinforcements! We’ve got to get out of here!”
Ran fell from the sky, but felt like rocks, it was pouring so hard you could barely see. But the rain wasn’t enough for the flames to go down, the bus was still on fire, and lightening still lit the sky. Fabulous, we’re on the run with nothing but the clothes on our backs and out weapons. How wonderful.
Thanks for reading, sorry it took so long to edit, but I had to stop for a snack break ;)
Disclaimer: I do not own this story, Rick Riordan does, but I do have a plan to get the rights to own it which involves many Zebras, three Dolphins, and Logan Lerman. :)
I could here screeching and snarling from the seats behind us, that lead to the mini hallway to the bathrooms. I was hoping that it was just me being paranoid, but it was not. The next thing I knew my and Grover were up out of our seats, me with my dagger in my hand. The Furies whipped their whips that were no longer ugly hand bags. They had wings, each the size of me, and ugly mouths. I hated looking at it, but you had to look to fight… most of the time. They kept asking, Where is it? Where? I was confused, what did they mean by it… I thought they were here to capture Percy, and as much as he could fool everyone, he is not an “it.” I ignored the yelling and screaming of the people on the bus because I wasn’t afraid of what they were going to do, I was afraid of how many more seconds Grover and I had before we had to choice to fight.
“He’s not here!” I told them, “He’s gone!”
The Furies raised their whips and I raised my knife. Grover took his tin can out of his bag and was prepared to throw it when the bus jerked left and everyone flew in that direction. Grover and I held onto the seats as the Furies banged against the windows. I smiled a bit knowing that this was the work of the One and Only, Perseus Jackson, can we get a round of applause?
With no time to spare Grover and I tried jumping onto the Furies so we could capture them or some crazy idea like that, but with a crazy half- blood and an angry bus driver fighting for the wheel spewing us across the bus a million time. Left and right, right again, then left, then right. It was like roller coaster, without the whole fun thing. I tried looking out the windows, but of course that was a little hard at the moment. All I caught with my mom eyes were trees and those big border things made out of brick. We were on the New Jersey turnpike, which is one of the roads that seemed to go on forever, but finally you see the tiny glimpses of buildings. (Author’s note: Yes I live in New Jersey, Yes I travel to New York City a few times of year I’m more a Philly girl…anyway, back to the story!)
I was finally arms length apart from one the Furies and started jabbing my dagger at her, but the Fury just screeched and was jerked one more time to the front of the bus, I knew Percy must’ve pulled the emergency brake or something because we stopped moving. That’s when he appeared with my Yankees cap in his hand and smirking evilly.
“Hey!” He called out and the Furies looked up at him.
“Perseus Jackson! You have offended the gods. You shall die.” The middle one said crackling her whip.
“I liked you better as a math teacher,” Percy told her, and she apparently didn’t like that description because she growled a growl that could scare away pro wrestlers. I took my chance while they were distracted and moved closer to them, trying to get them in my arms so I could hold them back and stab them, and I think Percy new he should keep them distracted because he took out his pen and uncapped it. A three foot beautiful sword appeared in his hand and the one he called a math teacher winced. She was the one he killed, I thought.
“Submit now,” She told Percy. “And you will not suffer eternal torment.”
“Nice try.” Percy told them, but while he was trying to be all cool like he won,. Math teacher Fury slashed her whip around Percy’s sword and he struggled, but her hold must’ve been to strong. He turned and sliced one of the Fury’s necks, she had one last scream before turning into dust. I didn’t get to see much of the fight between Percy and the other Furies because I was taking a little ride on Math teacher’s back. Let’s just say you don’t ever want to take a ride on a Fury, it’s bad news. I had her neck is my arms and I was just swinging around as she tried to lunge me off of her, but I kept my hold pretty securely. Grover thankfully got Math teacher’s whips and tied her legs up so I jumped off and we through down the aisle and she hit her back against a row of four seats.
“Zeus will destroy you!” She cried. Hades will have your soul!”
“Braccas meas vescimini!” Percy yelled. I looked at him like he was talking in alien language only I knew what he said and I don’t think the Furies wanted a taste of his pants…
Thunder sounded and the bus shook, I knew what was happening and everyone needed to get out, now.
“Get out! Now!” I yelled. Everyone was already out of the bus when we got out there but they still were running around like lunatics, but they weren’t the ones who just fought three powerful monsters from the Underworld.
“Our bags! We left our-.” That’s when Grover wasn’t able to finish, The bus caught fire and I had a feeling Zeus’ Lightening bolt had a lot to do with it. The window shattered and everyone ran for cover onto the other side of the road. The thing is, we didn’t kill off Math teacher later, we just tied her up and she was still in there.
“Run! She’s calling reinforcements! We’ve got to get out of here!”
Ran fell from the sky, but felt like rocks, it was pouring so hard you could barely see. But the rain wasn’t enough for the flames to go down, the bus was still on fire, and lightening still lit the sky. Fabulous, we’re on the run with nothing but the clothes on our backs and out weapons. How wonderful.
Thanks for reading, sorry it took so long to edit, but I had to stop for a snack break ;)
