ANNABETH P.O.V. I honestly don't know how it got this far. This wasn't how it was supposed to be. My own desire got in the way of me and Percy. Now someone's dead because of me. This is how this whole ordeal started last summer. _ Percy P.O.V. I'd come back to Camp a little later than usual and the moment I strode through the gates of Camp Half-Blood I could sense that something was about to go terribly wrong. _ Annabeth P.O.V. While Percy was missing out on Camp life, a new camper, Christian, came in from Boston. He had milky white skin with curly auburn-colored hair, and deep dimples. Last night, a burn lyre positioned itself above his head the symbol of Apollo, Olympian of the Sun and poetry. Today we went canoeing, something that me and Percy can never do because he's more interested in monsters than his girlfriend. While me and Christian were paddling our boats I noticed that he had fixed me with a hungry stare. "See something you like,"I mirrored his stare and his arousal practically perfumed the air. I yawned- hinting that I was tired-and he immediately asked, ,"You ready to go back to my cabin?" "Yes,"I'm finished with all this work and then he laughed that sexy laugh of his and I knew that the second we stepped on shore I would lose my virginity to him. _ Percy P.O.V I walked to Annabeth's cabin hoping to find her but instead I found her half-brother Malcolm looking over some scrolls on the worktable. When he finally looked and saw me he dropped his scrolls and his face paled to a ghostly white. "Y-you weren't supposed to be here today,"the poor guy looked liked he would shake himself out of his combat boots,"Annabeth's is not going to be happy about this."Why wouldn't Annabeth be happy about me being here? "Look,"I said slowly,"I'm going to go find Annabeth, you calm down."I looked for her at the Arena, The rock wall, and the dining hall. When I couldn't find her at those places, I decided to look by lake. What I saw there took me by surprise. _