Okay, I started writing this before the new Percy Jackson books came out, and it's months since I read last read the books, so some of this might not be correct. If there's anything that doesn't make sense or anything, just say and I'll try and fix it. I started this almost 6 months ago and now I've gone back to it I can't actually remember the storyline, so I'm just writing random stuff. And, if you read my other Percy Jackson fanfic, I'm writing one more chapter then finishing it. Ok, I've kinda gone of topic now, so, I'm just gonna stop typing… Enjoy!

I sat in my cabin, alone, as I have no siblings on the godly side. Annabeth was coming to see me later and I couldn't wait. I got up and walked to the door, and walked into Grover, who was literally jumping with excitement.

"G-man, what's up?" I asked.

"New girl, we found her just outside camp, she was unconscious, but she's awake now. Come see."

We walked along the winding path to the Big House. We opened the door and sure enough, a small girl with jet black hair was sitting in a chair at the table where meetings are usually held. Her eyes were open, they were a startling green colour. Chiron was talking to her, but she seemed to be ignoring him. She was staring of into space, swaying from side to side. Her skin was as white as a ghost, she looked as if she would faint at any minute.

"Percy, you're here. Will you two sit with her while I go get someone from Apollo's cabin to help?" Without waiting for an answer, Chiron trotted off, leaving me and Grover alone with the sickly girl.

"Hey," I said "I'm Percy, who are you?"

"I-I don't remember, all I know is that a monster was chasing me and it knocked me down. Then, well, I don't know." She stammered.

"Percy, I'm gonna go. See you later." Grover walked out of the room, and I was alone the girl who had amnesia. Not the afternoon I'd planned.

"Will you be ok for a minute while I go do something?" I asked. I was going to get Annabeth, I couldn't stay here for long with only her.

"I will be fine, go." I walked to the door and when I got outside, I started to run. When I reached the Athena cabin, I didn't even knock. Annabeth was sitting on her bed, looking through Daedalus's laptop. When she saw me she jumped up.

"Gods, Percy. What's so important you just walk in? What if I was getting changed? I would not have been happy!" She screamed.

I thought about that for a minute. "I might have been happy, depending on what stage of getting changed you were at…" She picked up her pillow and threw it at me, not harming me in any way, but I decided not to tell her that. "Anyway , there's a new girl here, and she has amnesia, and I've been left alone to babysit her, and-"

"And you want me to come and help. Fine, I will, but only if you do me a small favour," She raised an eyebrow at me, "Well?"

"Well what's the favour? I'm not agreeing to anything till you describe it in great detail!" Yeh, I'm weird like that.

"I need you to help me clear out my clothes. You'll do that for me, right?" She put on her sad face, and I put on my petrified face. I mean, seriously, I've saved the world countless times and swordfight every day, but nothing scares me more than girls and clothes!

"Uh, why…? You don't need me to help you with that, not really…" I whimpered.

"No, I don't, but it's just sweet, sweet revenge for walking in on me." I can't describe the noise of horror that came out of my mouth as she dragged me by the arm out of her cabin, but I can describe the noise that came out of her as a evil, evil girly giggle that most boys have probably heard before.

The three of us sat at the table, cups of juice and a plate of cookies in front of us. So far, I was the only one to have eaten a cookie, and I felt very self conscious reaching for another, but they tasted good, a point I thought about raising when Annabeth looked at me, then my cookie, then the plate, then back to me, and then made a "you'll get fat" face. I inhaled the cookie, not even slowing down to savour the taste of the chocolate chips, the self consciousness creeping back as the nameless girl narrowed her eyes, tilted her head, and then went back to twirling her hair around her fingers and staring at me. She'd been sitting like that for the last fifteen minutes, and every so often she would turn her head and glower at Annabeth. She did it again, and the anger that had obviously been filling up in Annabeth's body spilled out and she slowly stood up.

"What is your problem?" She screamed "He's my boyfriend, just get over it!" I grabbed her arm, pulling her back down.

"Oh, I'm sorry I don't know who I am and just wanna rebuild my life. Most girls want a boyfriend ya know, and most of them do have crushes on someone else's guy. So just calm down. God, I hate people like you." She stood up and stormed out of the room. I turned to Annabeth, who shrugged and pulled the now vacant chair over and rested her feet on it.

"I'll go see her," I said. Annabeth nodded and put her head back and closed her eyes. I could tell she was tired, she'd been up until, well, the morning the last few nights. She'd been so interested in the laptop, I'm surprised she even know who she was.

I walked out into the hallway, but there was no sign of Nameless. I started walking toward the door, but then I heard sobbing coming from a small cupboard under the stairs. I backtracked, and opened the door to the tiny storage space. The girl looked up and closed the door again.

"Go away," she yelled "Don't you have anything better to do with your time?"

"Well, yeh, but I told Chiron I'd sit with you, so that's what I'm doing." She sounded so upset, and I wished I could just leave her alone, but I don't like breaking promises, even if I didn't really promise. I wondered where Grover was, and suddenly wished he was here to take over.

"Well, untell him or something, just f*ck off!" For a small girl, she had some temper, so I backed away. I stuck my head through the door of the room I'd been in before and shouted on Annabeth. Her eyes flew open and she snapped her head round.

"Oh, Percy. You're back. How's.. the other one?" She smoothed down her already perfect hair and I could tell she wasn't really interested in the little girls welfare.

"Uh, she has quite a temper," Annabeth rolled her eyes. "And she's in a dusty closet," That made her smile.

"Well, as long as she's OK," She said sarcastically. We both laughed and walked out of the room, but not before we heard the high-pitched screams of the small girl as she ran down the hall, pushing us out of the way and collapsing at the bottom of the stairs leading to the attic. She was breathing heavily and her eyes were wide.

"Whoa, what's wrong?" I said as I bent down to her level.

"B-B- Bones… Skull," she turned her head to the cupboard, then back at me, then at Annabeth "What's wrong with you? I am NOT hanging around with murderers!" She got up and ran out of the door. Annabeth and I stared at the now vacant space were the nameless girl had been. We looked at each other and laughed. We kept all sorts of weird stuff in the Big House, and it was normal for kids to freak out. By this point Annabeth was doubled over with laughter, tears rolling down her eyes, and to be honest, I was almost at that stage, too.

"Well, let's – let's go find her," Annabeth said through hysterical giggles. I nodded and grabbed her hand as I walked out of the door. We ran down the steps and across the grounds.

"Okay, I don't see her, let's split up, you go left, I'll go right," She nodded and ran off in the direction of the cabins, leaving me to search around the rest of camp. After about five minutes of searching, I saw the girl sitting meditating under a tree. Ok, who actually does that these days? I thought. I took a deep breath and walked over to the girl.

"Hey," I said, sitting down next to her. She opened her eyes and turned to face me. Her eyes were bloodshot and her face was as white as a sheet. I blinked, checking to see if I was imagining it, but I wasn't. Right above her head was a hologram. A hologram of a trident.

Yay! First chapter done! I know this is a really common storyline, but, to be honest, I don't really care. Please review, I like reviews! Reviews are like hugs! Well, not really! Just review! :P :P :D SMILEYS! Ok, I'm just getting weird now, I'm gonna stop typing…