Ever since the "accident", Sal has been on a downward spiral.
Chapter one has the full request information. You can request: imagines, one shots, and head canons for animes and video games. Please consider turning it on! Remember Me. In the short term, I could evade it.While we've done our best to make the core functionality of this site accessible without javascript, it will work better with it enabled. But the creature was a marathon runner, whereas I was a sprinter in the long term it would exhaust me. It lowered its head, then charged towards me. It was pointless trying to outrun the thing, as Grover and his friends had demonstrated. I raised my spear, determined to meet it blow for blow. It then turned two eyes towards me, before growling. The Minotaur looked perplexed while I heard Grover's footsteps echo behind me as he ran for the camp. Grover snatched it from the air, and pulled it on. A Christmas gift from my mother, a hat that could hide whoever wore it. The Minotaur was going to kill him if I didn't do something. Grover's grip fell short, and he fell to the ground, before standing back up. I glanced towards him he seemed uncertain about what to do. The boy flew off first, crashing into a tree, before getting to his feet. They both grasped hold of its horns, and the beast dropped the woman, before shaking its head wildly in an attempt to dislodge its passengers. Grover got to his feet and leapt at the Minotaur, while the boy leaped onto its other shoulder.
The boy turned around, frozen stiff with fear, as the Minotaur raised his mother into the air, slowly tightening its grip. The creature barreled behind them, crashing into Grover before grabbing the mother's waist. I recognized the man at the back, or more precisely, the satyr.Īnd two others a boy around my age, twelve at the most, and a woman, presumably his mother. My eyes caught three people, running for all they were worth. A roar sounding from the recesses of a throat that could never have been human. A roar caught my attention in the distance. I needed a way to show my devotion having been on Olympus the day the lightning bolt was stolen, I was a suspect. I could figure out what happened even before Athena told me.Īnd what was this 'great cost' I would pay to stand watch here? Whatever it was, I needed some sort of sacrifice. I saw the alarms, I saw the thunder and lightning brewing above Olympus. Of course Olympus tried to hush it up, but I was there the day the thief hit. Zeus's symbol had been stolen, someone had taken the Lightning Bolt and the thief hadn't been found. Lighting flared above me, a constant reminder. Why I even listened to her, I don't know. Of course no monster would actually step foot in camp but Chiron had relayed me a message from the Oracle.
The idea came about when I asked myself, 'What if Annabeth met the Minotaur? I walked the Camp Half-blood border, keeping my eyes open. If you can't handle it, scrub your eyes with bars of soap you will never see the screen you read these words on, or anything else, again.
AN: There will be explicit lemons, several of which will be rape.