The son of Hecate

My dreams were the usual. I was in New York fighting for my life against the hunters. The war was raging on. My fellow soldiers so close to Olympus. During the battle, one hunter lunged at me like I remember I dodged and backhanded her with my sheild. My unguarded back was slashed as I woke up startled. I rubbed my eyes and looked out the window. Outside there was birds chirping and the sun was rising. 'Time to get out of bed.' I walked into the kitchen to find Spike making some pancakes.

"Morning." I greeted.

"Morning Sleep well?" Spike asked I nodded. I sat at the table and pulled out my AA-12 mistform card, and began to clean the shot gun. "What's that?" Spike asked putting some pancakes on the table.

"AA-12." I answered.

"What is it for?"

"To make sure everything in a single direction is one hundred percent destroyed." I answered and out the gun away and pulled out my claymore and began sharpening it.

"Is this a demigod thing?" Spike asked wit ha mouthfull of panckaes.

"Yes its always good that you have a sharp sword and a good shot gun in my opinoin." I replied and started to eat some pancakes.

"Shot gun?"

"A shot gun is uhh hmm I dont know how to explain what it is. Lets go shooting and I'll show you." I suggested.

"What are we shooting?" Spike asked.

"I dont know maybe a tree or something." I answered.

"Ok sonds good when are we going to go shooting?'

"After breakfast?"

"Sounds good."

Right after breakfast Spike and I left the libary to go shooting at a nearby field. For targets, I carved some out of tree bark.

"Spike the AA-12 is to big for you so I'll give you a M19-11." I said and handed the dragon the pistol. "Ok see how theres no ammo in it? Thats for safety here put this in the handle." I handed Spike the magizine he had a bit of trouble first, but soon inserted it sucsessfully. "Now pull the top part back and you should see a bullet go in."

"Ok." Spike mutterd and pulled the top part back.

"Doing great. Now you see that little lever?" I asked.

"Yeah." Spike answered.

"Flip it." I ordered. And Spike did. "Ok now before we start to open fire hold the gun firm in your hands. Do not aim the gun at anything you do not intend to destroy. Always think before shooting and always keep the safteyon and unloaded unless your going to open fire. Always aim the gun in a safe direction away from innocent ponies. Got all that?" I asked Spike. He nooded. "Repeat what I just said."

"Do not aim the gun at anythingyou do not intend to destroy. Always thnk before shooting. Keep the gun on safety and unloaded until ready to fire. Always aim the gun in a safe direction away from inocent ponies." Spike reapeted.

"Good. Always remeber those rules this is a dangerous weapon even more to those who dont know how to use it."

"Ok I understand." Spike said.

"Now line the dot up with the target and alowly pull the trigger." I said.

One hour and a little over two hundred bullets Spike and I headed to the libary. Some ponies were curoius at the noise of the gun to witch Spike and I received many confused and frightened looks. We entered the libary,Twilight writing on a large green book.

"Hey guys were have you two been?" She asked looking up from the book.

"Having fun destroying stuff." I answered. Twilight looked at me quizically.

"I have some questions about your world do you mind answering them?" She asked.

"Sure." I said and sat down infront of her.

"Ok. Question number one. What is the name of your world?" Twilight questioned.  as she levatated a quill to her book, ready to write.

"Earth." I answered.

"How many countries are there?"

"104."

"Whats the name of the country you live in?"

"America."

"Whats the life of a demigod in America?"

"Well its different for everyone."

"Whats your story?" Twilight asked. Images flodded my mind seven years old and homeless on the streets.

"My mother Hecate fell in love with my father. I was born in the backwoods of Vermont, my father once he knew my....... abilities he kicked me out of the house. I was seven. Then for a couple years I was on my own till I met Alabaser, my half brother. We had some awesome adventures fighting monsters and such. Evantually we made it to camp halfblood and things went downhill from there." I answered and looked at Twilight.tears were in her eyes.'Oh no shes crying what do I do? I don't know what to do with a human girl when shes crying let alone a unicorn.'

"You were seven?" she muttered. I nodded. "You fought monsters and killed at seven?" she murmured. I noded again.

"It's nothing. Really I'm fine. Next question please." I said. Twilight looked at me for a little and nodded.

"Ok one last question how did you learn you had magic?" She asked. Images of me trying to do a kamehameha and lighting a forest on fire entered my mind.

"I dont remeber." I lied.

"That's ok." Twilight said as she closed the book. I looked over to Spike still holding the M19-11 in his hands.

"Keep that just remeber that's not a toy understand?" I asked the baby dragon. He looked at me with wide eyes and nodded.

"Oh no I need to get to Rarity's!" Spike shouted. And bolted through the door.

"You should go too she can make some clothes for you." Twilight suggested. I shrugged and followed the baby dragon.

Raritys boutique was a elagant place pefect white and looked kinda like a carousel. 'Something not right. Spikes a little off. Probably just tired.' Spike knocked on the door and stepped back. Not moments later I heard a pony call,

"Im coming." Soon the white unicorn opened the door and let us in. "Oh hows my little Spikey Wikey?" She cooed.'Spikey Wikey? Is this dragon in a realoinship or is he in the freindzone? Either way I hope the gods have mercy on his soul.'

"Im fine Rarity I thought you could use some help and Promettis need clothes." Spike responded. Rarity looked at me and smiled the kind of smiles I have nightmares about.

"Oh I would Love to make your freind somce clothes that arent so dirty." Rarity said with enthusasuim. "Follow me darling." She ordered and I followed. Spike was right next to me I tapped him on the shoulder.

"What?" he asked.

"Are you two dating?" I whispered.

"I wish." He muttered. ' Freindzoned huh? Maybe I can help the litle guy.'

"He we are!" Rarity said as we enterd what looked like her work room. "Stand right here please." Rarity ordered and I stood what looked like to be a pedastal.

Three hours and at least fifty outfits later Rarity picked out some clothes for me. They were simple clothes T-shirts,jeans, shorts and some cold weather clothes. Spike decided to stay and help Rarity who, refused payment for the clothes. At the Libary there was a little note that said,

Dear Promettis,

I'm not at the house right now please got to sugar cube corner. Its the bakery that looks like a gingerbread house. The key is underneath the mat please clean up a little before comming.

Your Freind,

Twilight Sparkle

"Freind?" I asked myself. "We've known each other for less than a week. Oh well I'm not complaining." I said as I retrieved the key and entered the libary.