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My name is *coughcanttellyoucough*.. This is the first story I've ever written to be read, so I'll love for you guys to read and review :)

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Percy's PoV:

Finally. Friday night. I tightened the strap of my chest plate as I thought about my chance to finally thrash the new Morpheus child, William. He was a selfish bastard who liked to boast about minor events like new books. Worst of all, he would turn mad at the slightest of things and start to sulk. Annabeth pulled me out of my thoughts.

"Were you even listening to the battle plan, Percy?" she asked scoldingly, but had an amused tune in her voice and a twinkle in her stormy grey eyes. She probably figured out that I wasn't listening, because she sighed.

"Alright. Malcolm, Jake, defend the flag. Katie, take your cabin and veer to the left to try distracting their defences. The rest of Athena, try flanking them from the side. Nico, summon some undead and be a border patrol. Percy and I would go on the offense. Good luck!" She concluded, and our entire blue team cheered.

The conch horn rang through the woods, echoing through the everlasting darkness. I heard the chatter of skeleton as they rose from the ground. I looked at Annabeth.

"You ready?" She stared at me menacingly, daring me to answer otherwise.

I gulped. Why does she ask me these questions when she knows what the answer would be?

"Let's do this.", and together we plummeted towards the creek.

William's PoV:

I was on border patrol. Again. As I waited for the conch horn to sound, my mind wondered back to the quest that had required my attention for the last few weeks.

Flashback

I walked through some streets of Olympus, amazed. Minor gods and goddesses were fishing spare drachma out of their shirt pockets near a rickety salad bar.. However, I wasn't up for buying salad. I was trying to find the god of dreams, who also turned out to be my dad- Morpheus.

After searching for hours, I finally found his 'house'-an elegant mansion made of obsidian and glittering marble that seemed to swirl and collide. Looking at the magnificent structure made even the son of Morpheus drowsy, until I shook it off and lingered inside to finish this quest.

"Whoa," I muttered under my breath as I strode inside.

A spectacular room as large as any cathedral hall was situated inside, with more of the mysterious swirling patterns. As I marvelled the shimmering flames from the fireplace, I heard a voice behind me.

"Well done, my son."

The voice, soft and melodious, was so powerful it actually did put me to sleep. Morpheus had to wake me up.

"As I was saying, I'm proud of you The look on his face was as if he was quite amused-which made me question whether his long lost sword actually even meant something to him. He casually laid it on the table.

"As a reward, you can have one gift. I will visit your dreams every day-until you find a wish. I swear on the River Styx."

I heard the sky rumble. The deal was sealed.

Flashback end.

I gritted my teeth-then spun around to the left where the slightest movements amongst the leaves made them rustle.

"Show yourself!" I shouted with more confidence then I possessed. I may've been good at putting people to sleep, but I wasn't the best fighter. I hefted my sword as Percy sprang out of the bush.

He grinned and I felt myself envying his shiny teeth. He seemed so...perfect. I raised my sword and charged, yelling my battle cry.

Percy waited until I was a few metres away, and then kicked at my feet. As I fell to my knees, he pointed his wickedly sharp sword, Riptide, at my neck. The gleam of the sword danced on my dark hair as I whimpered, my own sword some metres away in the stream. A gush of water brought it to Percy's open hand just as I thought of retrieving it.

"Now, I think it's fair to say I won, isn't it?" he grinned.

"Do you really think I'll go down without a fight?" I asked, ashamed to even have to ask that question. I tried to sweep his feet-and failed. Now I was in an even more uncomfortable position, and it was no one's fault but mine. Of course, I wasn't going to let him know.

"Okay, I'm going to see if I can beat my record time of retrieving the flag. See you after we win." I barely managed to get a glimpse of his dirty smirk, before he disappeared into the wind.

I fumbled with the conch horn at my belt, to signal that a member of the other team was coming, but by then it was too late. I heard cheering coming from the other side of the lake, and one glance revealed that Percy was carrying our flag-the symbol with the wild boar-morphing into a sea-green trident. In that second, I made up my mind. At night, when Morpheus came, I told him my wish. He protested, but stopped as I reminded him of the promise to the River Styx. Grudgingly, he obeyed.

The next morning, I woke up to the morning sunlight. Memories of the day before were clouded in my mind. I snuck into the Poseidon cabin and glanced inside the bunkers. Sure enough, Percy was there, but as I shook his shoulders he wouldn't wake. I grinned. My wish had come true. Percy was trapped in a spiral of everlasting nightmares- forever.

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Thankyou to my lovely sister for reading and editing all my little mistakes out :)

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