Truth Or Dare
Percy's POV
The night before camp started, my mom packed me a bunch of things in my overnight bag. We picked up Annabeth on the way.
It was long, an eight hour drive to camp, but mom managed it through. "Are you sure you don't want me down at Half-Blood Hill?" Annabeth stepped in. I smiled, knowing her, she's experienced at fibbing to adults.
"Oh, Ms. Jackson, I've got it all through." Mom slightly relaxed. She practically adored Annabeth, thinking she was the best possible girlfriend I could ever have. "All right then. And Iris-Message Me if anything goes wrong," "Mom," I drone, but she and Annabeth share a knowing look. "Boys," Annabeth started, but I cut her off with a noisy grunt. "Let's go. Bye mom,"
Mom looked rather hurt for such an impossible greeting, but I grunt another "bye" and sprint towards Grover. "Percy!" bleated Grover.
"Whoa, man, your fake feet!" Grover swallowed. "Right. About that, I think you need to follow me. Bring Annabeth with you,"
"What's the hurry, goat boy?" Annabeth appeared visible. I smiled, knowing she used her Yankees Cap. Grover nervously chewed on a can. "Like I said, earlier, follow me." "That's right, Goat Boy, get those lovebirds back here," Clarisse' piggy eyes squinted down on me. "We'd best get started soon. Now hurry up, Goat Boy! Now!" And she sprinted into the woods. Annabeth and I looked at each other and swallowed.
"We aren't allowed in the woods." Annabeth said slowly. I shrugged. This was going to be fun.