Herro people! (Or any random person to read this piece of sh-) This is my first story so please, be nice (Wait, never mind, this is the internet. No one's nice here…) Any way, just here to say all characters, places and UNIVERSE belongs to Rick Riordan, Disney Hyperion and such. Anyway, let's do this before I have a brainfart or writers block.

I've said it before, and I'll say it again. Demigod dreams suck. Last night, I just dreamed I was falling from the top of Olympus, falling farther and farther, and the buildings of New York drew nearer and nearer. Was this some cruel joke of a dream Zeus had somehow sent? If it was, it wasn't funny.

"Percy!" A voice hissed behind my ear.

If it wasn't for the fact I was falling, I probably would have jumped. Right behind me was a boy in full armor, a shattered sword in hand. A name instantly popped into my head. Ethan Nakumura. He was one of the demigods who had died in the Battle of Manhattan. His eyes, er, eye was staring at me with such intense focus, I thought I might have melted.

"Percy," He repeated. "You are not safe from them. You must run and plead with her. If you don't, they'll kill you. Please Percy, listen to me. Listen to me!"

But I was a bit preoccupied. You would be too, if you were just about to hit the ground at over a hundred miles per hour. In the time it took me to register his words, my dream shifted. Suddenly, a flash of colors and booming of sound filled my head. A headache began to pound my head, a sharp painful ringing sound filled my ears, and loud screams all around my head feel like it was going to explode. My head throbbed, my vision blurred, and pain wracked my body. I heard the loudest screaming, so loud I had to move to the ground to press one of my ears against it so I could use both hands to cover the other. Only five minutes (or what seemed like five minutes) when I realized, it was me screaming. When I thought It couldn't get any worse, and I was about to pass out (in my dreams, it's happened before…) when a voice, soothing, melodic, yet demanding and had an edge of fear roused me saying:

"Percy? Percy?! Please wake up… Please wake up…"

I woke up to a pair of beautiful grey eyes staring at me. Annabeth.

'"Thank the gods!" She sobbed as she hugged (more like strangled) me. "You wouldn't wake up! We tried to wake you for an hour, and you wouldn't wake up!"

"C-Can't- breathe!" I sputtered while in her embrace.

"Sorry!"

"Whew. Man, I just had the weirdest dream. Wait, what so you mean by, "We?" I asked.

Annabeth just pulled me out of bed, dragged me to the door, and flung it open.

"Here is "we" She said with an icy tone. I turned and stared at every camper from the nearest cabins, Chiron, a dozen others, and strangely enough, Thalia. Was I still dreaming? I pinched myself just to make sure. Nope. I was awake.

Casually as possible, I walked through the crowd trying to get to Chiron. As weird as it was, I knew this dream held some sort of significance, and I needed to tell him, Annabeth, and Thalia about it.

"What the heck was that abou-" Thalia started, before I yanked her by the sleeve, along with Annabeth to the Big House. Chiron got the picture and followed us there.

"Care to explain what that was all about?" Thalia said, her tone as stormy as her eyes, which at the moment was pretty stormy.

I started to explain my dream, and with each passing moment, their faces became more and more serious and confused.

"I've never heard of anything like this." Annabeth and Thalia almost said in almost perfect unison.

"I have." Chiron said grimly. "But we will take no further action until we know for sure."

"So what? Are we just going to leave him in this condition? Chiron, if the dream is this significant, he might have more dreams like it soon. And I don't exactly like being woken up to my friend's screams." Thalia said.

"Why are you here, Thalia?" I asked.

"We were tracking down some… Well, beings, something with a strong aura. Artemis told us to try hunt it down, but she didn't tell us what we were hunting in the first place, but she gave us a way to track it. We tracked it to this area, if not Camp Half-Blood itself." She replied, as if she was just suggesting she just happened to be here.

"Okay, so what? Do we let it go and just cross our fingers and hope it doesn't happen again?" Annabeth said narrowing her eyes.

"Its the best and only thing we can do at this point." Chiron stated with grim determination. "In the meantime, I will look for what could have caused this, should it arise again."

"C'mon Seaweed Brain." Annabeth grumbled as she pulled me away from the Big House. "If Chiron won't help us, I there's another way we could possibly get help."

"Possibly? And who knows Annabeth? It could have been just a dream." I stated in protest.

Annabeth just stared. "Since when do we ever have normal dreams?" she stated and walked away.

I sighed. "Point taken…" I grumbled as I followed her to the cabin she was heading to, dreading what would happen. After all, it was the Hypnos cabin. We might not wake up again.