Prologue
She appeared for the first time on the night I learned about the gods. For the briefest moment on the cliff, just before Percy arrived, I saw a girl who looked about 15. She was there for only a moment before Percy distracted me, but I could see her clearly. When I looked back, she had disappeared.
This happened again the night I ran away from camp. She appeared and screamed my name as I ran through the forest, which only made me go faster.
She warned me not to trust Midas, but I didn't listen, I thought I was going crazy.
She appeared once more at the battle of Manhatten and saved my life by pushing me out of the way of a falling stone.
This continued to happen for the next few years, if I was in danger, she would appear and call my name, sometimes blocking a blade, sometimes just turning my attention to an attacker.
The first time it was different was in Greece. I was weary and we were losing. I saw the blade coming towards me, but I couldn't find the strength to block it. She appeared and blocked the blade. She turned towards me, and for the first time, I really saw her face. It was heart shaped and sweet looking. She had bright blue eyes that sparkled with sorrow and long chocolate curls. She looked down at me and reached down to pull me up. I realized that she wasn't entirely solid, but she wasn't quite a ghost either. She stared at me intensely, "Soon. We'll meet soon." And with that, she disappeared.
This is a random idea I had while reading the Last Olympian. I was wondering if the stones falling breaking from Olympus would have fallen to the ground, and that some how lead to this…. Enjoy my random idea!
