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Annabeth
Annabeth woke up with a strange feeling in her gut. Ever since she had made the deal with the goddess 5 years ago she had a strage feeling in her gut. A feeling of loneliness. Today was different it was more intense and some how felt like something wrong was going to happen. Not bad but not right.
She thought she was going crazy by lunch time.
"Hello Earth to Annabeth." This was Malcom Annabeth's brother
"Sorry my thoughts were somewhere else."
Malcom looked at her with concern, but than shook it off. "Anyway there's this rumor around that Butch is the best cribbage player at camp."
"WHAT! We all know that's it off."
"I thought you would say that." Malcom was now smirking
"Oh come on."
"If your so certain than prove it."
"Maybe I will." Annabeth bit out of her apple.
Annabeth had got permission from Ciron to say up in tell 10:00pm to play cribbage with Butch. She didn't really want to play but the other Athena kids wouldn't let it go if she didn't play. The feeling in her gut was so strong she almost let Butch tie with her. She was about to make the winning move when there was a snapping stick in the forest. It sounded like a foot step. She pulled out her dagger, but when the kid who stepped out of the forest carrying one of her best friends she just sat there in shock. He stumbled on to the deck and clasped.
She couldn't stop her self before she said it,"it him. I know it." This was the wrong thing.
It is been three days since the kid clasped on the deck and he hasn't woke yet. Grover told her who he was and something just felt so wrong about the situation. She came in a couple times to help Ciron because they were close and he practically raised her. It was always the same way each time she came. Absolutely boring.
Annabeth had just come to help Ciron, but when she came in she froze. It was him. He was up. Something was so wrong.
Ciron smiled "Ah Annabeth meet our new camper. This is Jason Grace."