My last story was REALLY bad, so this time I'll try to do my best this time, so here's the sequel. Please review and give suggestions.

Annabeth POV

"Here I go" I said as she walked down the hill to the Camp Van. I got in a drove off.

I got to the bus stop and looked around, same as over 5 years ago. I thought about camp and my half brothers and sisters and I thought about … Percy. I felt like crying, but I thought no he left me suck it up, Annabeth.

I was about to lose control out when the bus came. I got on and the bus drove off.

Percy's POV

"Malcolm what do you mean she left?" I asked.

"I mean she packed up her stuff and left, I don't know where but it might have something to do with you" he said, he sounded panicked.

He was about to run off when I grabbed his arm, He said Chiron might know so we both ran off to different places.

I burst into the Big House and ran to Chiron who was sitting in his wheelchair drinking lemonade. "Oh, Percy how are-"

"Where's Annabeth?!" I asked, "Um… she came in she asked for a quest, and she left about an hour and a half ago" he said really calmly, while he was calm I was close to panic.

He looked like he was going to say something, because he had his thinking face on but he just sighed and said "Go follow her if you like, take Blackjack"

"Thanks" I said "Oh Percy before you go, Annabeth wanted to see where she fell in love with she fell in love with you, that should help"

My face paled "she what?" I stammered. "What, Percy what's wrong?!"Asked Chiron, "Can't explain, no time!" and I ran out.

Annabeth POV

I was sitting on the bus and it was heading through the New Jersey turnpike just like a few years ago.

We were passing on the same road as my first quest when the bus stopped. The driver got up and uh-oh, it was Ares!

He started walking down the aisle and I was wondering what does he want, but I wasn't waiting to find out.

I grabbed my backpack and tried to open the windows, they were stuck. Luckily a passenger had gotten up and started arguing with Ares.

Then I thought my Yankee's cap! I whipped it out and put it on. I tried sneaking past Ares but he grabbed me by the neck.

The good thing about mortals is that they couldn't see me; they didn't think Ares was after someone, so when his fist closed around empty air everyone thought he was making a fist to hit someone so the angry passenger balled his fist and wacked Ares in the face.

He loosened his grip on me enough for me to move my hand to my dagger and I slashed at his arm and he let go as golden blood spilled from the wound he let go, and I ran.

I felt something graze my shoulder but I didn't look, I ran out into the darkness until I was in the forest and all I could he was Ares bellowing from the bus.

Okay end of chapter one, please review and give suggestions. Oh and can some people give me idea's of where to go with this story, because I have 2 chapters planned out and everything else is blank right now. So please give suggestions, okay next up CHAPTER 2. PEACE.