Disclaimer I do not own this book series or the characters p.s in my story bekendorf and silena never died Percy Jackson walked up half blood hill with a smile on his face. He was home. Percy took a second to listen to the camp he heard the swords clanging together in the dueling arena the waves crash on shore and saving the best for last the sound of Annabeth running towards him and greeting him "how have you been wise girl" he asked "pretty good" she started while planting a kiss on his cheek "but i'm much better now" she finished "how sappy can ya get" a voice Percy recognized as Grover called over to them from the trees. "hey g-man how ya been" Percy asked "if I say pretty good do I have to kiss you?" Grover joked as he walked over to them. The conch horn blew signaling it was time for lunch "yes lunch time I'm starved" The dining pavilion Grover and Percy laughed over some places Percy blew up this year "... And so he comes back out of the washrooms to find his store trashed and me with my head stuck in the slushy machine" said percy "how did you get out of that one" Grover managed to ask between laughs "I ran before he saw my face" Percy explained "I'm going down to my cabin to settle in I'll see ya later" Percy finished. As Percy walked down to his cabin he saw that things haven't changed in camp half blood besides new cabins and campers. Percy finally got to his cabin and opened the door the smell of the sea and lemon vim reached his nose but Tyson was down wasn't there "must have come by earlier" Percy said to himself as he lay down his bag. The rest of the day seemed to fly by until he got back to his cabin for some shut eye after helping out some new kids in the ring. (4 hours later) BOOM, the ground rumbled and shook. Percy ran outside to see what was going on. There was a group of armor campers on top of half blood hill with bows drawn. Percy ran up to them while trying to get a look at what was going on but a black smoke covered the battle "what's going on" Percy yelled over the explosions "your guess is as good as mine Percy" one of the archers said "I'm going in, is there a forward party in there already?" Percy asked "no but you should hurry I saw a halfblood in there 5 minutes ago and he didn't look to good" the archer yelled over another explosion. Percy ran hard into the smoke until a half blood came into sight. That archer was right he didn't look good, he had slash marks all over him his clothing was torn all over the place. He had black hair with a white streak in front Like his an Annabeths except his was thicker and a brighter white. He was about Percy's height with a build that was like distance runner and half blood combined. Forty feet away there was a hardcore hikers/campers bag with a brown bombers jacket,fedora bow next to it. The half blood was fighting 3 hellhounds at the moment and he was doing ok at the diving and defense but he couldn't get close enough to the hellhounds to make an affective strike because it kept snapping at him .Percy ran up behind one of the hellhounds and stabbed it in the side. Percy looked over at the kid as he walked right through the fire ball one of the hellhounds bellowed out. "oh I'm sorry fried halfblood isn't on the menu today" he said slashing the hellound in the face with a beat up sword. As the hellhound turned to yellow dust