"Percy, something wrong," Annabeth told Percy, her boyfriend, " I can just feel it"
"Annabeth, it's fine. If something was wrong, I'd feel it too." Percy replied to Annabeth concern.
Annabeth huffed. She knew there was no upon point in arguing with Percy about this matter, of something was wrong, he would feel it too. She relaxed, and tried to calm down. She could' we escape the feeling though, the feeling something is wrong. Suddenly, a dark figure appeared from the shadows behind Percy, it was too dark to make out who it was, but it looked human. Percy didn't notice the dark figure. I tried to warn Percy, but as quickly as as it opened up, it shut.
As I moved towards the dark figure, it hit Percy on the neck. Percy's eyes widened, and he fell to the sand, unconscious. I tried to move towards him, to figure out what is wrong with him, but I was held back by what looked like, skeletons? That didn't make sense though, only children of Hades and Ares could raise the dead! The figure moved towards Percy, and put his hand into Percy's head, and grabbed something glowing gold out of his skull.
"Don't touch him. If you do, he will die. I am going to change his personality, and if you touch him while he is unconscious, he will die." a deep, muffled voice ordered Annabeth
"Your sick!" Annabeth spit on him to show him that she was disgusted. It looked down to the spit on his shoe and disappeared. I didn't know who it was, but I had an idea, but I didn't want it to be them, I couldn't be, no, no, Percy...