The Godslingers 3: Chapter 53

Josh's P.O.V

I was surprised that Andrew had just attacked the fates. He may have defied it, but he had just delayed the inevitable.

Meanwhile, Annabeth collapsed and lie there listlessly and shivering. It's 1 hour after sunset now and I ran out of energy, so I am unable to heal her.

"Josh!" Jack said. "Heal her!"

I approached Annabeth, who had gray streaks in her hair, and touched her. I didn't feel anything. Usually, I felt warmth when I heal people. I guess I need to wait until daytime again.

"I'm sorry Jack, I ran out."

"Hmm... Jack thought, and he brought out a flashlight and activated it. That gave me just enough energy to restore half of her energy. I touched her, and Annabeth began to sat up in a groan.

"Uhh... what happened?" Annabeth asked.

"The fates want you trapped, but don't worry. We got you now." Jack said.

"Guys, you're just delaying the inevitable! Defying the fates will just make things even worse!"

"We will talk later at camp." Jack said, as he teleported us back to camp.

When we got back to camp, everything was normal, and the cabins is there with everyone in there.

Jack, William, Linda, Andrew and I listened to Annabeth. "Look, guys. This is serious. If the fates had decreed something, opposing the fates will always end up something worse!"

Just then, Chiron trotted up to us. "Hello, campers! It looks like you're back from a quest!"

"Yes, and we kicked Gaea's butt!" Andrew said.

"And the fates too!" Jack added.

Chiron was surprised than ever, then he held up his hand. "You don't tamper with the fates, campers. That will make everything worse."

Uh oh... It looks like we have made everything worse.