The Lost Demigods Ch 4

"No, this couldn't be possible," I thought. "Monsters, monsters, monsters. Why we couldn't stay in peace at least ten minutes?" Now we were surrounded by three cyclopes, without weapons or something to defend us, only hammers, and I didn't think that would help us. We were going to be the dinner for three stinky barrels of mucus. I couldn't tell those monsters to wait for me 'till I searched in my guide. But I could think. That was my most powerful weapon. If I could distract the monsters, we could have a chance to survive.

"What are we going to do now?" Andrew asked.

"Oh, I'm gonna finish them" Max said while he walked thoward one of the monsters.

"No," I shouted. Why was he doing that? He only wanted to fight. "Stop walking!" Oh, oh. Very late. One of the cyclops grabbed him. Max twisted, twisted and twisted, but the monster didn't drop him. The second cyclops grabbed Andrew. I needed to do something, and now.

"Drop my friends and come for me stinky barrels of mucus" I shouted. Bad idea. I got the hammers of of the backpack and run. When one of the cyclops was about to grab me, the monster turned into dust, the second one two. My friends landed in the pond. But, who saved us? I didn't know. I needed to go and help my friends, but I was curious, I wanted to discover who had saved us and...

"Daniela" a voice murmured behind me. I grabbed my backpack and punch the thing behind me. It was a boy. He was tall, with black hair, pale skin and black eyes with a hint of red, like a burning flame. He was wearing a blac T-shirt with a white skull on it and a brown leather. In his belt, he had a black sword. He seemed one or two years older than me. Maybe thirteen or fourteen.

"Are you ok?" I asked and helped the boy get up.

"It doesn't matter, but come," He said. He took me to a corner where no one could see us. "Hi, my name Marco, Marco di Scuro. We need to go and help your friends."

"Ok, but who are you?" I asked. Now, we couldn't trust anyone. "Where are you from? Are you a demigod?"

"I'm a son of Hades, Lord of the Underworld and God of the Dead. I was sent from Camp Half-Blood to rescue you and bring you back to camp. I brought some things for you. Some Drachmas, Nectar and Ambrosia, and for you, daughter of wisdom, I got this." He gave me a bracelet. "It is made from the iron of my father's invisibility helm. Only touch it, and you'll become invisible.

"Thanks," I said. I heard steps. Very hard and strong steps. "What's that?"

"Oh no" Marco said. "We need to leave now!"

DanyYB ~Daughter of Wisdom  02:06, September 13, 2013 (UTC)