By Michael Scott
Publisher: Delacorte Books for younger Readers
Publication Date: 2011-11-22
Number of Pages: 60
Years earlier than Sophie and Josh Newman met Nicholas Flamel, mythical warriors fought jointly for the 1st time. Billy the child and Scathach the Shadow.
Now that misplaced tale could be informed . . .
Billy the child is immortal. And being immortal capability following unpredictable paths. With this unique booklet, Michael Scott deals readers a never-before-seen brief tale from the area of the bestselling sequence the secrets and techniques of the Immortal Nicholas Flamel: the story of the way Billy the child and Scathach meet for the 1st time and sign up for forces opposed to the unseen, lethal and endlessly hungry vampyres who keep watch over the town of Las Vegas-where Scathach needs to face her maximum worry.
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He rolled his head back and crowed like a rooster. Freddie stared on in horror as he tugged his pants up and scrambled to his feet. He took off, bumping into Jake, almost knocking him off the bike. Jake’s eyes darted from Nick to the pack. No! Uh-uh! Nick thought and lunged for the pack, but his legs were still tangled in his pants and he tumbled. Nick yanked savagely to get his pants up. Jake snatched up the pack and pedaled away at full speed. By the time Nick got his pants on, Jake was nowhere in sight.
Nick caught the kid cutting his eyes toward him. “I can do you one better than that,” the kid said. ” Nick’s heart slammed against his chest. “Yeah, that’s just what I mean. Okay, it’s cool. By the turtle. ” He glanced at Nick again. “Don’t worry he’s not—” Nick took off. If he could make it into the trees he might be able to lose himself in the bushes, might have a chance. He was running so hard he didn’t even hear the bike bearing down on him. The older boy kicked him as he flew by. Nick lost his footing and slid across the sidewalk, the concrete tearing into his palms.
What’s ahead for me? Even if I could go home, what then? Graduate? Get some crappy job so that I can spend every weekend trying to drink it all away, puking in a parking lot, or playing fiddle-boobs with some skank? He shook his head. Peter was right: if he didn’t live now—right this minute—then when? Too much of his youth had already been stolen. Why should he let them take any more? Maybe it was time to do a little taking of his own. Nick took a deep breath and lowered himself through the window.