summary: Annabeth, Percy and Grover are transported back to their pasts by Kronos. But some things are horribly wrong. How can they fix what the past has become? Will they ever reach their home time? Percabeth.

Chapter 1

Annabeth Chase, Percy Jackson and Grover Underwood were training at Camp Half Blood. Percy and his friends were training more often now because Kronos had come back. Summer was almost over so they had to hurry.

Then the air turned sluggish. Percy's arms moved like he was carrying weights. Grover tried to get up, but moved like he was underwater. "What's-?" Annabeth started. But it was too late. Their abdomens sucked backward as if in a vortex. Then their bodies followed.

Percy landed on his back. Then Annabeth landed on top of him. "Sorry," she said. Grover landed a foot away and groaned. Percy sat up. There was something familiar about where they had landed. It was a beautiful school. The affect was almost ruined by the stormy weather. Thunder boomed and the sky swirled with gray clouds. Grover gasped. "We're at Yancy," he breathed. Percy's eyes widened. "No way. We can't be at Yancy! We were here when we were in sixth grade. Why would someone bring us here?" Annabeth looked at the sky. "What's with the weather?" she said. "I haven't seen weather this bad since our first quest."

Suddenly, there were voices. They ran behind a bush and peeked out. "I'm excited about this trip," said a voice that sounded familiar to Percy and Grover. "I'm sure that Jackson over there will get into big trouble with Ms. D-." The voices were cut off by a sharp voice. "Who allowed you to talk in line Miss Bobofit? I'm sure an invisible teacher came along and gave you authority." Annabeth gasped. "That's Chiron! What is he doing here?" Percy looked at Grover and whispered, "Nancy Bobofit can't still be at Yancy, can she?" Grover shook his head. They finally looked over the bush.

A bunch of kids were standing in line. Two kids were the first to catch their eye. The first had untidy black hair and green eyes. He stood with his shoulders hunched and his arms folded against his chest. The second was a little ways down the line, chatting with a couple girls. "That's us!" gasped Grover, a little too loudly. Annabeth and Percy pulled him down behind the bush. "What the Hades is going on?" asked Percy. "Why are we here? Who brought us here? Why is Grover chatting with girls?" Annabeth seemed to be thinking. "We've been sent back in time!" she gasped finally. "It has to be that! How could you be back at Yancy? I have the answer! We've been sent back to when we were twelve! Or in Grover's case, twenty-eight." Grover looked back at himself. "Why am I talking to girls? When I was that age I was a total loser! I stuck to Percy all year. Why are we not next to each other?" Annabeth looked back. "There must be something wrong with the space-time continum. There's only one person who can send back time and that's Kronos." Thunder rumbled in the distance, as if confirming the answer. Kronos must have done it. He brought them back and messed up their pasts.

Just then, the bus gave a juddering rumble. "We need to follow them," hissed Annabeth. "Do you know how to drive?" Percy nodded. "We'll use Ms. Dodd's car. If it gets banged up then I won't care." The three crept toward the parking lot. "We can't be seen," hissed Annabeth. They made sure that no one was looking as they got in Ms. Dodd's car. It was left unlocked with the keys in ingnition. Percy said it was normal because nobody ever even touched her car because she did horrible things to them if they did. Percy got in the driver seat and Annabeth called shot gun, which made Grover sit in the back.

They followed the bus into New York. The bus parked at a museum. Percy parked the car away from the bus so Ms. Dodds wouldn't see it. Just before they got out, Annabeth stopped them. "We need disguises. Get what's in the trunk." They popped the trunk and found a leather jacket, a raincoat, a pair of sunglasses and a motorcycle helmet. "I want the jacket," said Grover. Percy put on the raincoat and pulled up the hood. Grover looked so different wearing the leather jacket and sunglasses. They left the helmet behind and walked in.

It was just as Percy had remembered it. The whole place was quiet and the floor showed their reflections. Their footsteps echoed. "This way," said Grover. He led them to an exhibit of a girl's funeral thing. They looked at the carvings and shuddered. Kronos depicted there was nothing compared to what he was like back in the future but it still sent shivers down their spines. They watched the scene in fron of them.

Chiron turned to the past Percy. "Mr. Jackson," he said. "Can you explain why Kronos ate his children?" The past Percy looked terrified. Then he said, "Well, Kronos was told that one of his sons would destroy him. He ate all his children. Then Rhea took her son Zeus an hid him. When Zeus was older he gave Kronos something to make him puke up the Olympians and they were alright 'cause they were immortal." Chiron smiled and nodded. "Yes, he did. After that, Zeus cut up his dad with Krono's own sycthe and they scattered his remains in the darkest part of the underworld. On that happy note, it's time for lunch." The students began to clear out.

Percy turned to Annabeth. "Follow the past Grover. Try and learn a little more about what happened." Annabeth jogged after past Grover. She wondered what she would say to him. He was walking out to the front to eat lunch with his girlfriends. Annabeth put a hand on his shoulder. He jumped and whirled around. "Who are you?" he gasped. Good, he didn't recognize her. "Never mind my name. I just want to know, why aren't you talking to Percy?" Grover looked up and gave her a glum look. "He…he never even looks at me. I know who he is but-." He broke off and stared at Annabeth. "Why am I telling you? I can't tell you or anyone about the-." Annabeth cut him off. "I know! About everything. Just tell me why he never speaks to you."

"I'm sort of popular and he doesn't talk to popular kids."

"Then you should talk to him yourself."

"No I can't! You don't understand I just can't!"

"Then I'll talk to him."

Annabeth marched off while Grover stared after her. The fact that he didn't recognize her was unsettling. Didn't she live at Camp Half Blood?

Percy and Grover meanwhile were trying to relax and ignore the fact they had been transported back in time. Just then, Annabeth ran to them. "Past Percy doesn't talk to Grover at all! Grover is popular!" Grover looked surprised. "Me, popular? You're kidding Annabeth. He didn't recognize you, did he?" Annabeth shook her head. She wondered what might have happened to her.

Percy put a hand on her shoulder. "We should talk with my past self. I think we could get him to talk to Grover. We just need to-." He broke off and his face turned white. "Ms. Dodds is coming," he hissed. They turned to go, but Ms. Dodds was fast. She stopped them. "Excuse me," she said. "One of my students said you stopped him to ask some very suspicious questions. I am for the safety of my students." Annabeth stood in front of Percy and Grover. "Stay away from us," she growled. "Ah, you're that type are you honey?" Ms. Dodds said sweetly. "I guess you'll have to pay." Ms. Dodds changed.

Annabeth, Percy and Grover ran. They burst out of the doors and struck out for the parking lot. Percy jumped in behind the wheel. Annabeth and Grover had to hurry to get in because Percy started the car before they even reached the doors. Ms. Dodds had changed back so she could get in the bus and start it up. Before Annabeth could fasten her seat belt, Percy gunned the engine. The car set off at dangerous speed. "We have to get Percy and Grover!" cried Annabeth. "We should take them to Half Blood Hill." Percy nodded. He pulled up in front of the museum. "Go get them Grover!" Grover nodded and got out of the car. He grabbed his past self and past Percy, sort of reluctantly. "Let me go!" past Percy yelled. Some of the other teachers got to their feet and tried to run after Grover. Past Percy and Grover kicked at Grover and cried for help. Finally, Grover tossed the kids into the backseat. "I feel like such a terrible person," he confessed as he climbed in.

Percy hit the gas again and they tore off. Ms. Dodds was gaining as they sped through the streets. "What's going on?" asked past Percy. "Where are you taking us?" Grover looked at past Grover and said, "We're going to Camp." Past Grover's eyes showed his understanding. "Don't worry Percy," he said. "They're taking us somewhere safe." At that point, Percy swerved into a different lane. Annabeth slid across her seat. "Could you be more careful Seaweed Brain? We have minors in the back!"

"Hey, why don't you take the wheel if you think you can keep out of reach of a Kindly One!"

"No, no. You're the great driver."

"Oh I insist. You should take the wheel Wise Girl."

"You take it!"

"You take it!"

Past Percy leaned over to Grover and whispered, "Do they do this often?" "Unfortunately." They kept speeding along the highway. Ms. Dodds had fallen back. Or so they thought. Ms. Dodds came from the side of them pushing them dangerously close to the edge of the road. "Seaweed Brain," Annabeth said. "Give me the wheel!"

"You wouldn't take it before!"

"Just give it to me!"

"Annabeth, you don't have a plan!"

"I always have a plan and this time is no different! Give it to me!"

Percy let go of the wheel. Annabeth jumped out of her seat and halfway onto his lap. She steered the car over the edge. "Brace yourself!" she cried.

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