The Demigod Files - Boulder Dodge

As soon as we turned, Sisyphus took off down the hill. “I’m free! I’m free! I’m—ACK!” Ten feet from the hill, he hit the end of his invisible leash and fell on his back. Nico and I grabbed his arms and hauled him up the hill.

“Curse you!” He let loose with bad words in Ancient Greek, Latin, English, French, and several other languages I didn’t recognize. “I’ll never help you! Go to Hades!”

“Already there,” Nico muttered.

“Incoming!” Thalia shouted.

I looked up and might have used a few cuss words myself. The boulder was bouncing straight toward us. Nico jumped one way. I jumped the other. Sisyphus yelled, “NOOOOOOO!” as the thing plowed into him. Somehow he braced himself and stopped it before it could run him over. I guess he’d had a lot of practice.

“Take it again!” he wailed. “Please. I can’t hold it.”

“Not again,” Thalia gasped. “You’re on your own.”


- The Demigod Files: The Sword of Hades