The Godslingers 2: Chapter 3

Linda PO

6 days pasted, the whole camp was bustling and crowding.

Parcels appeared and inside the campers tuxedos or suits or dresses.

Andrew and i spent most days at the canoe lake, we sat in a old long boat and hang out while the Aphrodiate watched me with a certain jealousy.

Most of the time i see Andrew at the sword arena, practising his sword strokes and stances, he improves day by day but i was guessing that was because of the Curse of Achilles.

Finally my dress came, some Apollo kids came by the Boreas cabin and gave me my parcel.

That night, i was too restless to fall asleep so i took a stroll down the lake, I saw Andrew he was sitting by a small outcrop of grass and rocks.

I smiled when i saw him then i relized something, Andrew was asleep and grass was wrapping around his wrists and pulling him into the dirt.

I drew my knife and screamed "Chiron, Josh!!"

The grass turned towards me

it sprung at me like a snake