A.N- this is my sequel to 'The Last Day In The Life Of Percy Jackson' I suggest that you read that first! PLEASE Read both this and 'The Last Day In The Life Of Percy Jackson' to the end! Thanks! – JBRockFreak

It isn't over till' I let go

Chapter 1-

"Percy!" Annabeth called. She was clearly worried. Percy had just been running and running, and finally he stopped.

"Yes?" Percy asked, clearly agitated. He didn't want to talk, but he knew Annabeth was going to press him.

"Why are you running? It's OVER! You are still standing!" Annabeth said.

"Well, I'm not actually too pleased that Grover had to die in the process," Percy added to Annabeth's comment.

"Fair enough. But you should be more grateful! He took his OWN life, just to save you! I'm sure he would have wanted you to move on and be happy!" Annabeth said. Percy looked at Annabeth. He started to cry.

"Where did it go wrong?" Percy sobbed. He was torn into pieces. I mean, wouldn't you be? Annabeth looked up in concern.

"Percy," Annabeth said. "This isn't what I expected. No one did. But it isn't your fault!" Annabeth encouraged, and it seemed to do the trick. Percy got himself together, but he knew it was only temporary. He went to his cabin, and had the biggest shock of his life.

"Percy, never let go!" A voice said. "The truth is still out there!" Percy was spinning, trying to see who was talking.

"Who ARE you?" Percy asked. A figure appeared in front of Percy.

"I am the ghost, of Grover Underwood. And only when I died did I see why I made those things happen to you. I cannot tell you who really is behind the crime, because I don't know myself, but you can't let go!" Grover's ghost echoed. Percy was about to ask millions of questions at once, but then the ghost disappeared.

"What?" Percy asked the air. He was pretty sure the Gods heard that. But then they would have told him what that meant. And Hades was the one in charge of the dead, so he must have known that Grover sent that message. But, what did it mean? The mystery began. One thing kept ringing in his mind. Grover was the good guy. And now he's dead. Who would he tell? Annabeth? As much as he hated to think things like that, what if SHE was the one? He couldn't take that risk.