Annabeth
Never in my wildest dream had I ever imagined, when I woke up this morning on a beautiful and sunny day, that by noon I would be dead. Never would I have ever thought that I would be looking my killers in the eyes and yet here I was standing.
The three wolves were circling me, toying with me as my fear was overtaking my body, sweeping through my every pore and making me tremble in fright of what was coming my way.
Great, what an irony!
Who would have thought that my favourite spare time activity would become my doom?
Who would have thought that I would find my end inside the woods, where I spend the most serene and peaceful hours of my life?
I would be laughing out loud at my own destiny if I wasn’t scared out of my wits.
Suddenly, I heard a thunderous growl coming fro
