Chapter 1
Percy woke up early. It was just another normal day at Camp half-blood. Well you can not say normal, counting the days involved fights, gods, monsters, nymphs and satyrs.
Percy smiled and stood up. Dressed in black pants, shoes and your shirt at camp. When leaving the Chalet had to cover his eyes with one hand as the sun dazzled his vision.
Percy walked to the dining room greeting the campers. Many gave him good morning, others just waved, but there were some who did not see.
He entered the cafeteria and then looked at the table of took breakfast in the morning quietly. She looked up and smiled. He smiled back and sat on his desk.
While eating Percy thought about everything that had age 12 he discovered it was a half-blood, and now, at 16 he had saved all the evil Kronos. He looked back at the table of Athena, but saw that Annabeth was gone. He sighed. It was time that he and Annabeth did not talk really. They've been very busy in recent weeks and he wanted to spend more time with her.
He then got up and left. The day was sunny and beautiful and he would not spend that day in the cafeteria. Percy walked to the Arena to practice bow and arrow.
It was about noon when Percy went to your Chalet. He took a shower and changed. Then he sent a message to Tyson Iris and told his brother as they were all in camp. Of course, Tyson asked about Annabeth, Annabeth since he thinks the best thing in the world. After saying goodbye, Percy went out of his Chalet and the first thing he saw was Annabeth.
"Annabeth!" He shouted. She turned and smiled. He approached her and hugged her. "Do not say good morning," he said.
She laughed. "Well, good morning," she said and hugged him stronger.
"Good morning" he said and then I kissed her forehead.
"Then let's go out tonight?" He asked. She looked at him for a moment and frowned, which usually did when she was thinking.
"I do not know," she said. "I think I have things to do," she could not finish the sentence.
"Aaah, c'mon Annabeth" Percy interrupted. "Long time no go out."
She sighed. "Okay, I think we can," she was interrupted by a loud noise.
She and Percy looked at the entrance of the camp and saw a group of campers around something.
Percy ran to the campers trying to see what he had done so much noise. As he approached he saw a body on the floor.
He crouched beside the body and can see his face. It was a boy of about 17 years. He had black hair and round glasses black rebels.
In the middle of her forehead was a lightning-shaped scar.
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