I do not own Percy Jackson or any other characters in this story and I never will. I do not own any other companies or anything else either. I will not be putting this on every single chapter, but take note that I did this once.
P.S. If you didn't read the Percy Jackson series, you will most likely not get a single word out of this.
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Percy's POV
I was running down the street being mobbed by girls, teenagers, adults, paparazzi, you name it, all screaming my name, when all of a sudden my best friend/girlfriend, Annabeth, is running along side me. I know what your thinking, Percy Jackson? the boy that everyone always thought a weirdo and loser was running from paparazzi? Well I wasn't too excited about it either. Here's how it all began...
Two Days Earlier...
It was three weeks after the war and I was in my room at home watching T.V., when all of a sudden, my mom comes running into my room screaming that there's something I have to see. She turns on the news and there's a picture of my face flashing back at me! It's talking about some big battle and they're calling it the war of Manhattan. I am speechless.
Oh, man, I thought, this cannot be good.
Suddenly I notice a small noise outside my window; I open the curtains and see Annabeth sitting on the fire escape, gesturing at me to open the window. She was wearing her usual jeans and Camp Half-Blood T-shirt and was tucking her Yankees hat into her back pocket. She must have seen the look on my face because when I opened the window, she said, "So you heard, too?" I am still unable to talk so I just nod my head. She comes in and closes the window behind her. I hear the doorbell rings and I run to answer the door. When I pull it open, I am met with flashes and screaming.
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