Look, I never knew that one day I would wake up and find myself going to a sixth year at camp half blood, I thought I was done when Kronus was defeated but no, my mom had to make me come here. One thing upset me about that the most. Annabeth and Grover would not be there this time. Not a single one of my old friends.

It all started on a typical day when my mom woke me up at six o-clock. I hate it when she does that but hey, some bad things just never die. She woke me up and said in her best voice,

"Percy, wake up it's time to go to camp."

"Mom… why do I always need to go here I mean I used to love it until Grover and Annabeth said they were leaving. It won't be the same without them."

She looked at me and I knew that she was about to put on her best come on now face to get me to go but it wouldn't work this time.

"Honey, come on get up, your father wouldn't be proud of you." She said giving me the father proudest thing, one of her best tricks in the book and this one actually worked on me.

"Alright mom, you win I'll go but first, can you please go, I need to get dressed." I said with an annoyed sound in my voice.

She left the room and I quickly pulled on the first clothes I found in the dresser and grabbing the comb started thinking about what camp would be like.

About 4 hours later we arrived at camp and I was thinking wow, this may just be a normal year yet, I see no Minotaur ready to kill me, that's good. Well looking back on this I wished that I had not thought that at all because right out in the middle of the road was you guessed it, the Minotaur.

My mom slammed on the brakes of the car and then, getting out screamed Percy run! I did as I was told, but not after picking up a few water bottles lying on the side of the road. I was lucky they were there is what I was. I didn't need two Minotaur horn's laying in my cabin this time.

I ran as fast as I could down the road hearing the Minotaur's Breath creeping down my neck. I screamed as loud as I could which made me look like a coward and trust me, I hate looking like a coward. Whenever Annabeth was around I would always be brave but I was always scared even if I didn't look it. I wondered when I would see her and Grover again. Grover was a protector for another demigod now because Chiron had said I didn't need one anymore. Annabeth was just too tired of coming here year after year and I asked her where on earth she would go because she hadn't seen her parents in years.

She went to an orphanage to spend one more year of her childhood life until she turned 18. I was almost 17 now which would mean that I would soon be a year from adulthood but I liked being a teenager.

Going back to reality, I realized that I had gotten farther away from the Minotaur and that he was now panting. I decided now was my chance and I grabbed one of the bottles out of my coat pocket.

I took of the cap of it and then I quickly made probably the smallest hurricane in the history of the world. I sent it spiraling at the Minotaur who seemed to dodge It easily and I realized that I just killed myself because then the Minotaur charged strait at me like a bullet. He ran and ran but I dodging him easily like I did my first year but then I realized that the Minotaur had just punctured my Achilles bearing. My weak spot.

It felt like all the pain I had ever felt and yes even from Kronus's scythe had all joined together to form one last killer pain. It hurt like the underworld. My mom was screaming as she stabbed the Minotaur in the back with a knife and then crying came over revealing a bottle of nectar to possibly save me.

Drink this and remember the one thing that ties you to this world. Was all she said before handing me the bottle. I swallowed all of it which was an idiotic move because I was dead for shure. I just thought of Annabeth and Grover. Annabeth was helping me out of a cavern full of dried bones and Grover of course was eating the bones. She said don't ever scare me again and then hugged me. The last thing I remember after that was. I'm sorry Mrs. Jackson but, Percy won't last another minute here.

My mom started crying and for some reason I couldn't open my eyes. At least he's made it to Camp Half Blood was all she said.

I woke up and opened my eyes to find the doctor having a conversation with my mother.

"I'm afraid that theres very bad news. He said, You see, Percy's left leg is um… paralyzed."