Percy Jackson/1D And The Creators Horn

"Harry!"

Harry twisted around, so fast he almost broke his neck. His friends all were out side the Doors of Death. Harry blinked at them, How did they get here?

Zayn spotted Harry as soon as he was dropped, he noticed his other friends were with him to, all wearing identical looks of surprise but all of them looked to be in different states.

Niall was in a state, dust and rubble covered him like sprinkles and he looked extreamly tired.
Bags under his eyes and his skin that was didn't have material over it was littered in scraches and cuts. They looked like they stung, quite a lot.

Liam was sopping wet and was shivering like he was cold, though a saddness was in his expression that wouldn't go away for a long time. Though there was no visible injuries on him.
Zayn wondered How did he get so wet? Did he fall in some sort of river or something?

Louis how ever was in a completly different state, his cheerful extorter gone, replaced my a haunted look. He looked like he had been dragged through hell and back. Though there was no determination or energy that was usually there, he looked resigned to his fate, like he didn't care what happened to him now.

Zayn looked pale though his face was set in a grim line, he was determinded to finish there quest, even though Louis looked the exact opposite.

Harry ran towards them, carrying the Creators Horn with him then he gently set it down on the ground and leaping into the nearest of his friends arms. Zayn hugged him back, tightly.

Harry choked out "You're all alive, I thought, m-maybe..."

Zayn chuckled, his smile though was strained "You won't be able to get rid of us that easily"

Harry then hugged Liam and frowned "Why are you wet?"

Liam shrugged "Long story..."

Before he could greet any of his other friends, though Louis looked less than keen for a hug, Zayn asked Harry hurriedly "Harry has a voice spoken to you in your head by any chance and helped you?"

Everyone else stiffened, though Harry gave him a confused look "What are you talking about?"

Niall asked roughly, his voice dry like he hadn't used it in ages "You didn't hear it?"

Zayn blinked as he looked at all of his friends "You all heard it?"

They all, apart from Harry nodded.

Liam said with a shudder "It was so creepy"

Zayn said grimly "I have an idea at who was talking to us, he also told me he couldn't help us once we were here because he wasn't in his true form and strength though as soon as he was called he could come, what ever that means?"

Zayn was about to say something then he stopped and remembered some more pressing details that were on his mind "So we've got the Creators Horn? Good, we need to get out of here, quickly, do you all know where we are?"

Niall said "No, but I'm assuming you do?"

Zayn said urgently "Yeah, We're in Tarturus and Krono's in the one controling the maze!"

Everyone stared at him.

Louis gave a bitter laugh "Figures" he said.

They all looked at Louis, noticing how pale he looked.

"Are you alright mate?" Harry asked.

Louis gave him a weak smile as he started to say "I-"

Suddenly... "Grrr.."

"Is it me or did you hear something growl?" Niall asked warily.

"I wish it was just you" Harry said grimly, he picked up the Creators Horn slowly, holding it delicately in his hands.

Niall replied, glancing around "I'm going to have to dissapoint you"

A dark shadow fell over them, the air seemed to suddenly drop evem more in temperture, and it seemed to give it a foul taste, like what they were breathing in was poison. Another growl echoed through the rocks. Then another soon followed.

"What type of monster's come to Tarturus? When they die" Liam asked fearfully, trying to see where the sounds was coming from.

Niall said, taking a step back "All of them..I think"

Liam said with sarcasm "You really know how to make a guy feel comfortible"

Niall asked with false enthusiasm "Oh, did you want me to lie? I meant none of them, we are perfectly safe here"

"Course we are" Louis grumbled.

Another growl ripped through the air and Harry sucked in breath in a loud frightened gasp as about 100 of the most disgusting and scream worthy monsters crawled in out in the open, in front of them.

Liam muttered "Shit"

One of the monsters looked like it was made out of insects, spiders seemed to drop out of its empty eye sockets. Another was just bone, fire for eyes and mouth, it grinned ghostly like a pun-kin in Halloween at night.

Two others looked like they were hell hounds, snarling, baring their canine teeth, their mouths dripping with saliva. And there were many more.

Their beady and hungry eyes all fixed on the terrified demigods.

Niall muttered fearfully "What are we going to do?"

Zayn said dangerously calm, getting out a knife from his belt "What else can we do? Go down fighting..."

Louis looked like he was going to faint any second, a shiver ran through his body as in his mind he was in denial! They couldn't die here! Not when he'd just got out of a hell whole to be dropped in another one but this one could actaully make his nightmares come true, his hands shook and his knees were weak as he fourgt the urge to throw up or to just keel over and not get back up again. Louis didn't even get out his bow and arrows, completly given up.

Niall was repeating to himself, as the monsters slowly stalked towards them, growling softly in anticipation of a kill. My death is from the Romans, my death is from a hanging rope, not by these monsters trapped in Tarturas! It was surprising how knowing how you were going to die could comfort you in the worst of times.

Harry couldn't hold his staff at the same time as holding the Creators Horn, he couldn't defend himself, he was half glad when his friends stepped in front of him protectively, registering he had the most valued thing that had made this quest worth while and he wouldn't be able to fight.

Liam got his long broad sword out, ready to start using it but it was slippery in his hand, his still wet hands making the sword difficult to hold.

About 20 monsters circled them intill all of the monsters were all around the Demigods, there was no escape.

Suddenly there was a loud roar from above and the demigods glanced up. Zayn let out a groan of despair as he saw a couple of very familiar birds circling them, birds that were made out of bones and not surprisingly all of them were all focusing on Zayn, the demigod who had killed them.

"I knew killing those bloody Hellbirds would come back to bite me in the arse" Zayn grumbled.

Harry said gulping "Looks like we're going to become bird food after all"

"It depends which monster gets to us first" Niall quiped, trying and failing at one last joke.

"Hilerious" Liam muttered with sarasm.

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