KeeponReadin' is back! Aren't you glad? Here's a few things:
1) I don't own anything Rick Riordan related!
2) Sorry I didn't get to post yesterday!
3) I've kinda put my first project on hold to do this story... But don't worry I got some great ideas for Piper and Nico in math class today!
4) Alright you guys can read now
Chapter 2:
"Not fair, Percy!" Frank shouted after Percy had disarmed him for the twentieth time that day. Percy smirked as he dangled Frank's sword between his fingers.
"Looks like I win again," Percy laughed tossing Frank his sword. "By the way Frank, you of all people should know: 'All's fair in love and war'."
"Yeah, whatever," He scoffed. Ha, Percy thought, I sound like Annabeth. A headache immediately swept in at the mention of her name. It wasn't a devastating headache, just a mild one. But it never failed. Every time he did something or said something even remotely close to what she might do or say he got a headache. It's like the memories that weren't there were punishing Percy for not remembering every little detail. He knew what she looked like: golden hair with a silver streak that matched his and startling grey eyes. Although everyday her image grew less vivid in his brain, like it was slowly fading from existence. He shook his head. The headache was now almost unbearable. His raised his fingers to rub his forehead but the pain became agonizing. Suddenly Frank disappeared and blackness covered everything in sight. He wanted to cry out, to yell for someone, anyone who could hear him or help him. But it was no use he could hear someone in the distance calling his name, begging him to wake up. However, the sound vanished and all he could hear was his own heart beat. For a brief second he was on a massive ship with the head of a vaguely familiar dragon on the front. The vision cleared and he spotted two figures on the deck. A tall figure with long curly blonde hair and a slightly shorter figure with choppy braids of chocolate brown hair stood together looking over the side of the boat. Percy's heart did a back flip when he saw the blonde haired girl. He didn't know why but she was so familiar it hurt to look at her. All of a sudden she collapsed and the shorter girl started yelling things he couldn't understand. Then it hit him: Annabeth was in trouble. He flailed and did everything he could to get down there but he was rooted to the spot. He tried yelling and screaming but it was no use. His vision turned red with anger as he continued to fight against his invisible captor. Out of the blue, the scene shifted to what looked like a bunch of kids on a field trip. But something was wrong: he saw the girl with the chocolate brown hair again. This time she was with a two boys. One that looked like the boy he had seen earlier in the message Tyson had brought him… wasn't his name Sammy? The other one looked familiar also, but not in the same way. He had seen those blue eyes before, but where? He racked his brain for an answer. Finally, a name came to him: Thalia. He wasn't totally sure who Thalia was but he knew she was important. I have to focus on this vision, he told himself, and it showed me Annabeth so it's bound to show me something else important. As if on cue the kids stepped out onto what resembled a cat-walk that stretched over the Grand Canyon, wind spirits came out of nowhere and attacked them. They fought hard but were no match for the wind spirits. Then "Sammy" fell off into the Canyon below. That left an older looking satyr, "Chocolate", and "Thalia Jr." to fight the wind spirits. The satyr said something to them and plunged off into the Canyon, probably to help save Sammy. Chocolate and Jr. were locked in combat with the wind spirits when the satyr reappeared with Sammy and Chocolate fell into the Canyon. The satyr yelled at Jr. and he nodded. Then Jr. jumped over the railing and fell towards Chocolate. They fell for a while until he finally caught her and… started floating? Okay, these kids have to be demigods, Percy analyzed, and that kid's definitely a son of Ze- Jupiter. When Percy turned his attention back to the vision the wind spirits had carried off the satyr and the kids were just standing there. Until a chariot descended from the sky carrying a bulky kid with a shaved head and… Annabeth. Once the chariot landed on the bridge and Annabeth got out and the vision dissolved into nothingness. Blackness swallowed Percy's line of sight whole and once again he was greeted by the faint beat of his own heart.
"Percy! Percy, wake up!" Reyna screamed at Percy's lifeless form. Percy jolted upright and began coughing and gasping for breath as if it were the last bit of air on Earth. Percy could barely see and his ears were ringing. He had no clue where he was or what he was doing but he got up and started running like his life depended on it. He didn't know where he was going or how he would get there but he knew two things: Annabeth was out there, and she needed him.
Hm? Kind of freaky right? Are these visions Gaea related? Who knows? Review please!