Γεια σου ρε παιδιά! αυτή είναι η πρώτη φαντασία ανεμιστήρας μου έτσι Ελπίζω να σας αρέσει. αν έχετε διαβάσει την περίληψη, ξέρεις τι είναι περίπου. Δεν παίρνω γιατί οι άνθρωποι που την περίληψη στο εσωτερικό, δεν έχει νόημα.
Οποιοδήποτε τρόπο, σχετικά με την ιστορία!

Translation: hey guys! this is my first fan fiction so I hope you like it. if you read the summary, you know what it's about. I don't get why people put the summary inside, it makes no sense.

I even own a blue plastic haibrush!

Anyways, on with the story!

Leave out all the rest- Linkin Park

I woke up groggy and upset; I looked at the clock 2:40 great! I had just woken up from a night mare I herd a raspy voice laugh, it was ancient and powerful. Chose, Percy it

whispered into my ears menacingly. Suddenly Annabeth, Calypso, and Rachel knives at their throat helpless. In the background I saw Olympus being ripped apart and the cries and moans of my father as he is attacked by Oceanus, the Ophitaurus lie dead, my brother being harassed by kampe and Grover beaten by Cyclops with clubs. The worst thing worst thing I saw was my mother, looking exactly like May Castellan. Baking cookies and everything I screamed "STOP!" Everything stopped, they all looked "Chose." The three girls before me said in unison. Everyone started chanting, except my mother whose eyes glowed a hideous shade of green erupted in tears shaking her head saying "No, not my boy, not my baby." She said after assuming the fetal position and rocking herself back and forth. I screamed "NO!" and now I'm awake a 2:40.

I tried to get to sleep but couldn't, not to save my life. Something was nagging at me, it wasn't the dream. After spending an hour at the kitchen trying to figure out what was nagging at me, I got a glass of water for entertainment purposes only. I made a figure of a dolphin do a flip a couple of times then I made a sting ray, stuff to keep me busy. After an hour of this, I feel asleep on the kitchen table.

About four hours later my mom woke me up with a confused and concerned look on her face.

"Percy. Are you okay?"

Yes.

Then wh-

Nightmare

Oh." Was all she said.

I figured out what was nagging me, I ran to my room. The first thing I looked was a picture of Grover, Annabeth and I. We were so carefree then. I knew what I to tell Annabeth would change everything, for better or for worse I didn't know. I brought a glass of water made a rainbow threw a drachma "Oh goddess, please accept my offering, Annabeth Chase. I saw her beautiful for the first time in almost a year.

"Hey Wise Girl!" I said

She looked around grabbed at her knife then she then when she noticed it was me hid whatever she was holding; a picture, maybe. She smiled a smile that would make Aphrodite jealous: it faltered slightly she looked at me curiously then tried to surppress a laugh. I wonder why…

" I-I wanted to know if you would like to come to my apartment since there are still two weeks until school and because-

Of course Seaweed Brain, no need to ramble on, let me ask my dad. Be back in five."

I waited for a very long two minutes. She came back with a exited almost triumphant expression on her face.

" He said I could go as long he didn't pay for it, considering I'd just sneak out anyways."

I laughed, something I hadn't done in a long time.

" Well, I'll come with Blackjack later today. If that works for you, or I could come tomorrow or-

Seriously Seaweed Brain why are you rambling on about details today? Of course you can come. See you then."

"Okay, um, uh, bye now"

Those were the intelligent words I sputtered out before breaking the connection.

"Hey mom, I'm going to pick up Annabeth today. She's staying at our house."

I stated very matter-of-factly

She chuckled and said

"I hope you told her over the phone.

No, I didn't why?

Go look in the mirror, you'll see"

Okay…

I got in there expecting the worst, of course with my luck it was the worst.

I wasn't wearing anything except my Aqua man boxers. Crap!

Yeah Yeah, I know its OCC, but if you for some reason liked it, send a review constructive criticism works too…