Hey guys. First story here so please bear with me. I've had this story in my head for EVER and I'm finally writing it! Read and review! The date is one year after the last Olympian.
Percy P.O.V.
I was sitting on the beach at camp half-blood watching the waves, which always seemed to calm me down, when Grover came clip-clopping on his hooves over to me. Once he was in ear-shot, I said, "And what would the lord of the wild want with me?" I could tell the thought pleased him, but his face was grim."Chiron wants to see you." I raised my eyebrow at him and got up. I took one last look at the water when I found something floating. At first I thought it was a log, but then I started to see colors. A log does not have much color."Hey G-man," I told him, not taking my eyes off it, "What's that?" He looked where I was pointing and frowned."A log maybe- Wait a second . . . that's a PERSON" I spun the water to bring them over. Once it was to the shore, I ran to the, now visible, girl lying in the sand. I looked at Grover and said,"Well now he has something else to talk about." I took one arm and Grover took the other. Together, we walked to the big house, the girl dragging behind. We walked into the deck area where Chiron was in his wheelchair form. He looked at me grimly then at surprise. "And who might this be?" I told him everything I knew.
"Well, It seems like we have yet another camper" He looked at me again after we got the girl settled in."The buniess I called you here for, Percy, is that there seems to be a new kind of weapon, one that can hurt even you." I stared at him. A blade that can harm me? Harm me how? "How sir?" He looked at me sadly."A blade that can penetrate even your immortal skin. Not only that, but Kronos has found yet another way to reform." I grund, didn't we beat the guy to a pulp last summer, I mean; the guy really needs to take a break."Already . . . wait does this mean that the prophecy is still in the process?" He thought about that then said, "No I think we may be on the verge of the next prophecy, the seven half-bloods." "So, "I said trying to look calm," what's this new way that Kronos might use?"He looked wary, as if he knew something very important."Have you heard of the orbs of Hecate?" I looked at him. Did he think that I knew that?"I thought not, there are four orbs that Hecate made to give power to the main biomes, Forest, Arctic, Desert, and Plains. These orbs are like mini Golden Fleece's. They can heal anyone or anything." He paused."I will tell you tomarrow, go tell all the counselors there with be a meeting tomorrow at noon, after lunch."I agreed. I left the big house to go spread the word.
Boy, my day was about to get a whole lot more painful.
Sorry it's so short, I had writers block. I WILL WRITE 'TIL THE END.
-Dealyonyx