(Percy's Point of View)

Echidna came running after me. I panted. But it was too late. She caught me. She "took out" her claws and right when she was about to stab me- I woke up.

Man, I hate demigod dreams. It feels like you are getting punched right in the stomach. Suddenly, I realized everyone was around me.

"You okay Seaweed Brain," Annabeth said, "I was worried about you."

"Wha-what did I do?"

"You fell head flat off the top bunk bead and had a concussion."

"Oh," I said.

I was kind of lost. That dream made me think about Tyson. I don't know why. He was visiting camp for the summer and I was excited. I missed that big, hairy guy. I was also exited about chariot racing morning. Annabeth and I had built an amazing chariot that would blow everyone away. Literally. We had blow dryers that blew wind 220 mph.

I grabbed Annabeth's hand as we hopped on the chariot.

"Ready, Set, GO!" Chiron yelled as we started our engines and went through the path.

The Aphrodite cabin was behind us, shooting Maybelliene dream matte powder in our faces. Obviously, that didn't slow us down. We zoomed past most of the other cabins. Then there was Clarisse's chariot. We tried to blow them off the chariot, but someone cut the wires of the blow dryer. Clarisse and her friends shot water balloons. This was the least bloodiest chariot race we have had so far.

"Prepare to be amazed," Clarisse yelled as she brought out a 5 foot long sword. She put the sword right at our necks. Annabeth, somehow, broke the sword in two. Her hands were pouring out blood but we didn't have time to cure them. We zoomed past Clarisse's chariot and won. I looked Annabeth. Her hands were covered in blood.

"Wow, are your hands fine?" I asked.

"What do you think?" she screamed at me.

I called Chiron to bring the first aid kit. He rushed over and handed me a cloth. I wrapped it around Annabeth's hand. A tear ran down her cheek.

"Sorry for yelling at you," she said.

"It wasn't your fault. I should have broken the sword, not you."

"It was nothing."

I sprinkled magic powder over the cloth. After a few minutes she was fine. Suddenly, Chiron came over.

"Remember the oracle from last year.

Seven half-bloods shall answer the call.
To storm or fire, the world must fall.
An oath to keep with a final breath,
And foes bear arms to the Doors of Death.

I think I have found three of the half bloods. Go to the Wilderness School tomorrow morning at 11. There will be Coach Hedge, a centaur to help you find them." Chiron stated