Chapter 1
Disclaimer: Percy Jackson and all characters belong to Rick Riordan. I'm not him. At least the last time I checked...
I screamed as the monster pounced on me. I knew I was dead as its teeth sank into my sword arm. White hot pain seared through my arm. I problem should have felt scared, but all I felt was like crying. I hadn't said goodbye to my mom when I left for camp, and I felt horrible about that. I mean one of the first things she taught me was that when someone leaves you say goodbye so that if they don't comeback you have said goodbye.
We had fought about me going to camp this summer. She said it was too dangerous this year and that with Kronos's army gathering, me staying at home that summer wouldn't matter. I had reacted negatively and stormed out after saying somethings I didn't mean. When I got to camp I got pulled into war preparations right away.
I never apologized.
I never said goodbye...
