Chapter 1
Time for another day at Camp Half-Blood. I didn't dread going to classes like I did at regular school, because here, everyone is different. First, I had breakfast at my Poseidon table, alone. Then, I had cabin inspection by the Athena cabin, which was pretty easy since i'm the only one, then Ancient Greek class with my teacher/girlfriend, Annabeth.
"So this is why they call it Pandora's Box, even though it's really a pithos." Annabeth stated.
I really like having Annabeth as my teacher and all, but even with her teaching me, it was super hard to focus. I still had an hour to go. Might as well sleep. As I dozed off, I continued listening and a stream of Annabeth's words got caught into my dream.
"Pandora was scared of Zeus because she knew she had done something wrong. In the end, Zeus didn't punish her because he knew all a long that it would of happened..."
Just like any other time I fell asleep, the nightmare struck.
I was sitting on top of Mount Olympus, the gods were all present, including Hades. See, Hades is only aloud to visit unless it's the winter solstice or a big emergancy. I don't think it was the winter solstice, considering there was no snow on the ground, so it must have been a big emergancy, which did not put me at ease.
"Settle down, we have a bigger problem at hand." Zeus' voice boomed.
Then there was silence, all the gods and goddesses took their thrones and I wondered if I would get thrown off the top of Olympus, like Hephaestus, for being here uninvited. They never seemed to notice me.
"You all know why we are here. The defeat of Kronos has stirred evils that cannot be woken again. We would stand no chance against the greater threats. The Titans will retaliate, Prometheus has sent out a distress to all Titans for Pandora's Pithos." Zeus said in a defeated tone.
"We will fight." Ares suggested.
"That would be a suicide mission." Athena rebuttaled.
"We cannot fight the greater force, we would stand no chance." Zeus concluded.
"However, if we can extract the danger that the Titans could bring, we could set this aside a little longer while we prepared. We must retrieve Pandora's Pithos."
Then the dream started getting blurry, Poseidon, my father, seemed to be looking right at me. He starred and winked, then I woke up.
Annabeth was starring right at me. I hope I hadn't drooled.