I'm not like most half-bloods. I'm not dislexic or have ADHD. I never went to Camp Half- Blood. I did, however, meet my father. His name is Ares.This is how it happend.
Ihadtowarn Kiya and Key, my half sisters. Thats right, they aredaughters of Ares, like me, whichsure makes it difficult in a fight. We would all want to be the one to kill the beast, even though I usualy took the victory. Anyways, whenI got there, 2 other half-bloods, well demigods,which is the correct term,were already there. See, they were mad at Kiya and Key for stealing the spotlight when it came to their last battle.
"I won the battle!"
Aye, aye, aye can anyone relax anymore? EversinceI found outI was a demigod, we have had plenty of monsters after us, usually hellhounds. Hades dosnt like me(long story).
AS I WAS SAYING annoying...very!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Getting back to the point,that fight lasted forever.I thought soon they would have the cops here. And then it happend.A full blown fight between Kristina, a daughter of Poseidon, Dakota a daughter of Hecate, and my stupid siblings. Kristinasummoned water and bent it to her will, whileDakotaused magic trying to weaken Kiya. I wasn't planing on getting in the fight, but Iknew if I didn't do something soon, they would all kill eachother, like they try every time they see oneanother.
SoI did whatI have done about a million times before. I grabbedmy spear, ready to throw it into the ruckus.
"Stop it!" I shouted it at the top of my lungs. "Do you all want to die?" I always knew I had skills wth a spear, and was usually prepared to thrust it at any one or any thing, but this case was different. I did not want to throw it at anyone here. Then, Key, stopped, as if they had just frozen. I knew I could stop the quarrel all along, but I did not expect them to look scared out of their wits. Key points behind me, quivering, and said, stuttering, "Ummm, Alex?" It was clear that was all she could say at the moment.
To be continued...
There, right behind me, was a hellhound.
Oh, no, I thought, Another hellhound.
"Another what?" Kristina inquired. Either I had said that out loud, or she read my mind again. She has the tendency of doing that to everyone.
The fight against the hellhound only lasted five minutes. No sooner had the hellhound turnedinto dust, a red and black motercycle appeared. Key and Kiya were still going at the "I killed it" fight as if nothing had happened. The dude dismounted the bike. He was wearing ablack, faux leather jacket(though it could have been real, it looked like it), dark blue jeans, and a solid colored, bloodred bandana.
"W-who are you?" Kiya asked. I knew she was trying to be brave, but I could hear the shake of her voice, telling me she was scared. Me, I was just trying not to pass out in his presence.
"The question is," he replied, "who are you? Trying to be heroes for a day?" He paused. I started to wonder if he wanted to kill us. Then, he began to laugh, and I realized who this "genius" was.
" Hi, Dad"Key, Kiya, and I all chorused.
"How did you know" he said in amazment.
"I'd know my dad anywere" I said,still suprized he would acualy come to visit me and my sisters.
I hesitated then ran up to him and gave him a hug, still unsure of what he planned to do. Since he is the god of war, we could never tell. (Whoops, did i neglect to mention that? Sorry!)
Well that was interesting, was it not? If you are wondering what will happen, keep checking in for the next installment!