KatharineMelo

      The blood lust rose up from some where inside my body and turned my face a fiery shade of red. How dare these humongous buffoons crash our wedding? I glanced at Percy and saw that his expression resembled mine as we charged the monsters.      "Those of you with no weapons, run!" he screamed, but they were already running. Sprinting toward the street, paddling maddeningly through the water, anything to get away from the twelve living nightmares standing before us.      But then there were only nine. Percy had stabbed one in the calf and Travis had jumped on one's back to plunge his knife into the crevice between the giant's shoulder