A/N Sorry for not updating in a long time. I’m really busy these days.
I squeaked as Mr.D started to strangle me. I started to choke until I remembered that I could use my water powers again since I wasn’t dead anymore.
I felt that familiar tug in my gut as fresh salt water from the Atlantic sprayed Mr. D’s face.
I took the chance to run away. Wimp? No. Would you just let Mr.D strangle you? I didn’t think so.
I kept on running until some grape vines wrapped themselves around my neck. I am dead for… Maybe.
YOU ARE READING
Clarisse pushed Percy into Death Lake. He died. But he's back, haunting the people of Camp Half- Blood. Or is it more like pranking? Read to find out what happens. FYI, I am a very inexperienced writer, so don't say that I didn't warn you. This stor...