The Fates of good, The fates of Evil Chapter 7Chapter 7: Under the storm cloudsThe Fates of good, The fates of Evil Chapter 71 minute ago in Humor More Like This
Annabeth bolted down the stairs. She felt for her dagger in her pocket and flung it out.
“Be careful, you nearly just cut me!” Sadie’s voice exclaimed from behind her.
Annabeth ignored her. She was really going to have to have a talk to Sadie about when being exuberant was okay and when it wasn’t. On a date or something, yes, but whilst running to save your life, not so appropriate.
“Where’s Mr D, Annabeth. Maybe we should...”
“No! We have to get out of the camp. You don’t understand. We have NEVER faced this before and there is nothing we can do about it at the moment!” Annabeth tugged on the front door of the farm house but it wouldn’t budge.
“Move Annabeth.” Percy said quietly. He had uncapped his pen and he belted the door with his sword.
The door splintered and Percy grunted with satisfaction.
The group rushed outside. Storm clouds had gathere