Hello everyone!

How are you? I hope you are well!

Anyway…I know I have a lot of stories going on right now…and I am so happy that they go well…but I have some ideas that I start and see if the go well!

And that's what this is! I was thinking about creating something different…and so here it is!

This story will be a lot different, hopefully, for the others you have written because literally…it will not be one…and it will be something like a game!

The idea is that as the story progresses…you will be able to choose the outcomes…but I think you will understand it better in a while!

And because this is something new to me…and maybe to you, I really need your opinion about this thing…so please review and help me!

Enjoy!

Percy

Perseus Jackson.

Ok…now I started hearing things.

Perseus Jackson.

What is going on? I thought, do I only hear it? I look around and no one seems to be bothered by any voice.

"Annabeth?" I ask.

"Yeah seaweed brain?" she says, without even taking her eyes from the book.

We are in my house in New York, our senior year almost at its end, and a new life in New Rome is right around the corner.

Its afternoon and after one hell of a day for both of us we are just relaxing. Sometimes a tight schedule in school is quite tiring. Even though we have spent a lot of hours sword fighting and saving the world.

Annabeth and I are on the couch, Annabeth reading a book about Architecture while I was listening to music while my mother was writing her new novel and Paul reading a newspaper.

"Is everything going well?" I asked, trying to sound calm, but I think she knows me to well.

She put her book down and looked at me.

"What is it now?" she questions me, and that makes my parents stop from their activities and focus on me. Great, attention.

"Well…." I started saying.

Don't tell them you hear me.

I am stunned. This is getting really weird.

Should Percy tell them? If yes continue reading…if not go to 3. (If you choose thee…please ignore all the second part…for better experience on the first read-throught at least)

2.

I ignored the voice in my head. I hope I did well at least!

"Perseus Jackson. Will you have us waiting for a lot of time?" my mother asked me, as I was just sitting there, trying to think.

"Well…there might be a voice in my head?" I said as innocent as I could.

"WHAT? Can't we just take a break?" Annabeth almost yelled.

"Calm down!" I said "It's nothing…it just said my name" I assured her.

"How…like hey Percy… or like Perseus!" Annabeth asked. And the reason why is that usually our enemies called me by my full name.

"Well like…" I started saying to be interrupted by a familiar sense.

Something is happening. I quickly take my pen out of my pocket, uncapping it and I holding it on the throat of the new arrival.

"Really Percy? Don't kill me!" a friend of mine said, as the tip of Riptide was inches from his throat.

"Wait? What are you doing here? Did you speak in my head?" I asked, as I lowered my sword.

"Hey Nico" Annabeth said, sheathing her knife also.

"Annabeth, Miss Jackson, Mister Blofis" Nico said, making an apologizing gesture to my parents, who were on their feet from the sudden appear, ignoring me, which was not a very good sign.

"Nico?" I asked. He knows something.

"Well…I might have heard something?" he asks, rising his shoulders.

"Where to?" I asked, sensing a new adventure might start.

"You won't like it!" he said.

"We know we won't" Annabeth answered for me.

Off we go!

3.

"I am just checking up on you?" I asked, managing a troll face to show I was joking.

"Yeah….whatever!" she said, and took the book in her hands again, my mother continuing writing, not before she rolled her eyes, and Paul with a smirk he continued reading.

But now every 10 seconds she glances over me, trying to understand what I was up to! Great! She suspects something.

Very well Perseus.

Not thing again. I tried speaking to it.

Leave me!

I didn't think it would make a difference. But it didn't answer immediately, and I let myself relax a bit.

I can't really! The voice replied, taking me by surprise and making me drop my iPad.

"Are you feeling well?" Annabeth asked me, concern starting appearing on her face!

"Yeah don't worry. Just a headache. I will go to get some air." I answered as I went to my room and got out on the staircase.

I looked on the moonlace. Calypso. I hoped I could help her. My mind started drifting away but I mentally slapped myself to concentrate. I could start thinking about Ogygia,

I had other problems to deal now, like school…or an annoying voice on my head!

Who are you? I asked on the voice.

You will know in a while. But now say hello! Say Hello? To whom?

I was about to ask it when I saw a familiar face appear from the shadows.

"Tell me you know something about the voice!" I almost pleaded Nico.

"Yeah…ready for a trip?"

And…that's it! For now!

I am sorry its small…but as I said…I am really morphing this idea to a story…and your reviews will help me make it better!

I hope as we progress the chapters will get bigger and there will be more decisions will be added!

I really hope you liked the idea…that's all for me!

Bye!