Percy's Pov

Memories tried to surface in my mind but I pushed them down. These memories were too horrible to let penetrate my mind. The war with the titans had only ended two weeks ago. Wounds were still fresh.

Chiron had let Annabeth move into my cabin with me. We often woke in the middle of the night, sweat beading down our faces, screaming for each other. We learnt in our times in Tartarus that if we were going to survive we couldn't do it alone. Our nightmares are usually about losing each other. Chiron gave in after three nights. The first night I snuck into cabin six I had a nightmare that I went missing again but this time when I lost my memory I couldn't remember her. The next night she was the one with the nightmare. She didn't tell me what it was about, and I didn't pressure her to tell me, but I could tell it was bad. On the third night me net halfway both in hysterics. The war had scared us badly both emotionally and physically.

All seven of us would never be the same. Frank and Hazel had gone back to Camp Jupiter after a week here. I guess I can't blame them for wanting to go home but it would be nice if they had stayed a bit longer. Jason had officially moved to Camp half-blood, he said he couldn't be away from Piper. I definitely get it. We hardly ever see Leo he tries to stay busy. I know it's a good way to hide the pain. We lost a lot of friends in the war Greek and Roman. It's been hard on everyone.