Finding the Truth

What happens when 13 year old Anabell finds out she's no ordinary softball playing 8th grader?! After Anabell finds out she was adopted she ran out of the house then she finds herself running into Camp Half-Blood! Who is her father or mother?

5Likes
4Comments
2030Views
AA

7. Old Friends

Anabell's POV

I walked outside the boarders and some campers were guarding the boarders in case they try to get in

Me-I'm guessing your Luke!

Luke-Yes I am! Percy, Annabeth, Grover nice to see you again!

They just gave him the death glare

Luke-So what's your answer

I was racking my brain of what to say Percy, Grover, and Annabeth looked at me worried because I still hadn't said anything I thought about it then I knew what to say I looked at Percy and Annabeth

Me-I'm sorry

They looked at me disappointed and shocked

Me-But I will never join you! I stand with my friends and family!

Luke-Suit yourself! Lets see how powerful you'll be then!

The campers toke a step forward but I put my hand up for them to stop

Me-No stop this is my fight!

Percy walked up to me and handed me his pen

Percy-Click it!

I clicked it and it became a sword but it wasn't any sword it was Riptide

Me-Thank you Percy!

He walked back next to Annabeth and Grover Luke ran towards me but I blocked his swing I struck him a few times he dropped his sword I picked it up and held it to his neck

Luke-What are you waiting for finish me off!

Me-No! I'm not like you Luke!

I plunged the sword into the ground next to him and walked back into the camp and walked to Percy, Annabeth, and Grover

Grover-Good job kid!

Me-Thanks

Percy-Come on we should get you cleaned up

We walked towards a river in the woods

Me-Why are we in the woods? Shouldn't we be at the infirmary?

Percy-We should if we weren't Poseidon's kids! Stick your arm in the water

I put my arm in the water and all the scars that Luke's blade made disappeared!

Me-Sweet!

Join MovellasFind out what all the buzz is about. Join now to start sharing your creativity and passion
Loading ...