Percy Jackson Wolf Of The Hunt BOOK 1

Chapter 42

Tyrons POV
Finally after an hour of playing all of us were finally worn out and decide to pack in for the day, night wasn't to far from drifting in and I was eager to sit in my comfy chair again,
Helping Jorden, Keny, Cathy and Annie collect the towels we trail beside a few campers as i finally get to talk to Zane

"Hello Zane, how are you?" I ask gripping the sheets tightly as he tilts his head to me

"Hah! we won you again!" He cheers completly ignoring my question but smiles

"Puh-lease I went easy on you," I reply as he rolls his eyes
"Anyway where's Annabeth? Didn't see her at the game." I ask as he shrugs

"Dunno, she said she was going to meet a friend, don't ask me who i don't want to know." He rushed making me raise and eyebrow as we slow down Zane into a pit of silence

"Arguement?" I ask a he rubs his face groggily facing me

"No, its not that, its just that, ever since we arrived back from that quest she's been distant, i think she still blames me for not finding Percy." He mumbled as i frown but pat his back

"Its okay." I urge as he smirks

"It is?"

I nod shuffling the sheets so I could see over the pile

"Yep, at least when you arrived you weren't hanging upside down in a tree." I chuckle as he shakes his head amused

"Sometimes I wonder how your not dead yet." He replied as i shrug

"You learn to love em." I grin as he nods before glancing to me

"Tyron?" He questions as i nod

"Yeah?"

"Can I ask you something?"

"Sure go ahead."

"We're you always werewolf?" He asks plain fully as my lips froze shut and mouth went dry

"I- uh why do you need to know?" I ask quickening my pace to keep up with the hunt, he bites his lip

"Dunno, i just thought about it after you died, Artemis never answered me and I didn't get chance to ask you all week." He explains as i look away thinking over a believeable lie

I wouldn't be lieing if it was my second life with Lupa being a wolf and blessed by a wolf however not born a wolf

"No." Was all I said as he gasped at me

"You were human?" He asks as i felt my brain begun to fry on working up lies,
Why did he have to ask so many questions!?

"Yeah but I was bitten at a younge age, so I don't remember being human, i just was." I mumble not making eye contact as he placed a hand on my shoulder

"Is it bad?" He asks as i frown

"About what?"

"Being bitten, don't you remember the pain?" He asks as i sigh remember the sizzling pain i was in when Lupa did it to me, i guess i was to shocked to even express it throughout a scream but shaking my head I turn to him

"I was small then and unable to know my surroundings, i probebly didn't even know what was going on," I reply as he nods "but being a Werewolf has its ups! Like metting you lot," I grin as he smiled
Suddenly I bump into a small body looking down to see Pheobes head

"Sorry." Was all I said as she tilts her head at me
The campers parted and me and Zane wave a goodbye, i wonder in the cabin placing the towels onto their beds the fastest I could before speeding out and into my chair, taking off my cloak i hand it up onto the roof hook and sat down, a sigh of relief escaped my lips as i slouch deep into the wooden chair and short sleeved shirt putting legs onto the fence completly now relaxed and nice, until Atlanta popped her head out the porch,