This must be a dream! It's not part of the only story I have, GASP! Here's another shocker, I don't own PJO! GASP AGAIN! But seriously, I've wanted a change in story for a while. So yeah. Tell me what you think and if you would like to see more. Thanks, I'll see you after you read!

Annabeth sat at a picnic table, her golden hair tied back like usual. I snuck up behind her, planning to scare the Hades out of her. "Don't even try it, Kelp Head." she mumbled, too immersed in the book she was reading to even look up at me. "Aw, boo!" I said in mock disappointment, "What are you reading anyway? How To Be a Killjoy For Dummies?". She quietly growled like a sleepy yet feral dog. That was odd. "Hey, it was a joke, I'm sorry," I explained as I sat down next to her. She looked at me, and I knew she wasn't Annabeth. It had fangs instead of teeth and eyes that were completely black. The thing growled and hissed at me and I got up and backed away. It stared deep into my eyes, boring into my soul and seemingly the core of my very existence, and spoke the following words:
"From green to red
Opposite yet the same
A broken picture
In a perfect frame
Different sides of you
Love, Sorrow, Deceit, Rage
All enhanced
And locked in a cage
When you aren't you
And Death's a helping hand
You are the enemy
In your own final stand"
Then I woke up.

I woke up in a pool of water. Literally a pool. Occasionally, during the night, I'll attract water and create pools. I was glad that Tyson was away, because this would freak him out. I manipulated the water back to the water fall and lay down again. I closed my eyes, letting the sound of the water calm me, as my mind went on a tangent.
Man, I wonder what it's like being a Cyclops. Is your vision different? That voice thing is pretty cool, but kinda freaky. Yeah, I remember when Annabeth… My eyes shot open, Annabeth! Quickly, I checked the time. 6:02 A.M., I knew exactly where she would be. I dashed out the door into the brisk air of the morning. The cold air embedded deep under my skin, like a possession. I was sprinting at full tilt now. Ever so slowly I closed in on her hunched over form. She was staring intently at Daedalus's laptop, but I couldn't see her face, if it was her. "Annabeth!" I shouted, though my lungs screamed in protest. Slowly, groggily, she turned towards me…

BOO! Did I scare you? Hopefully not, because if I did… That's just sad. AAAAAAAAAAAAAALLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLL RIGHTY THEN! I'm going to still continue the other story, but I'm adopting a schedule for posts! Yay, no more waiting a month for an update! Here's the plan, Joseph, A Mortal Encounter on Mondays/Tuesdays and Percy's New Eyes on Wednesdays/Thursdays. I'm very much a huge procrastinator, and I swear I have ADD (I could, it's hereditary!), so I have myself a two day period to post. Don't worry, as I get more comfortable with the schedule, it won't be as sporadic! AAAAAAAAAAAAAANNNNNNNNNNNNYYYYYYYYYWAYS, I love you guys and I really don't like begging for reviews, so review only if you think I'm worthy. And as always, Stacy's mom does have it going on and have a nice life!