Percy Jackson story

Chapter 2

Since I have fast reflexes, and I always sit next to the door I was the first one to get out of the classroom. I ran after the tall, dark-haired kid. He was running towards the park a couple blocks away from the school. He was so concentrated on his destination he didn't look behind him. Well that was a good thing because I was a very silent runner.

He was in such a hurry that he didn't even use the gate to get into the park. He jumped clear over then fence and running again. As he was jumping I saw his calves. Holy crap. No im not gay, its just that I haven't seen a 17 year old guy with that much cut in his calves. I'm pretty muscular myself but it doesn't show, but I also jumped over the fence. Not as fast as him though, but I got myself over. I looked over his shoulder and I saw a girl she had blond-ish hair, I couldn't tell exactly because of the shadow. I hid a couple yards away in a bush.

"Hi Annabeth! " The black-haired kid said to the blond-haired kid. She looked about the other kid's age. And she was…beautiful. I mean like no words beautiful. The bad part is that Annabeth was taken. Do you want to know how I knew? The black-haired kid started to actually make out with this girl. They broke away from eachother with big huge grins on their faces.

"Hey Seaweed Brain." Annabeth said to him. What kind of nickname is that? My legs were feeling pretty sore, so I carefully moved and sat down…on a branch that snapped under my weight.

"Oops." The black haired kid turned around. I studied his face and I recognized him as Percy Jackson. He was 17 years old and a junior. He supposedly has no dad. His step-father was the English teacher at Goode High. Percy was a cool kid. I kinda looked up to him in a way. I also talked to him sometimes and the only reason I didn't recognize him was because there are a lot of black-haired kids at my school.

"Annabeth its ok. Its only Philip from my school." He put away his pen, (what was he gonna do with that) and beckoned for me to walk over there. " Philip this is Annabeth, annabeth, Philip."

"how are you Philip?" now I was closer I got to look at her eyes. They were a gray color, deep and it made me feel that she was looking into my brain.

"Im doing well, and sorry for interrupting you two. And Percy why did u pull the fire alarm?"

"Apology accepted Philip, and I pulled it because I was being cornered by someone." Percy replied without hesitation.

"Who were you cornered by?" Annabeth asked.

"A kindly one."

What are those? Annabeth seemed to understand who that was. I was practically jumping into the air because of my impatience. Suddenly I blurted out. "Where are we gonna go now. Why are we still in the park? And how do you know Percy." I really didn't mean to do that but I really wanted answers. Plus I had ADHD and I was always doing these kinds of things. There was a lake nearby and it started swirling, Annabeth glared at Percy. Percy looked at her like she was crazy. Then she pointed to the lake.

"Wise Girl I'm not doing that." Percy said calmly.

"Then who is." Annabeth and Percy looked at me, in turn. It was a little creepy. Something was exchanged between the two of them

"We're going to go to a certain hill that has a camp, we're still in the park because none of us raised that question before, and I know Percy because we go to that camp together."

"Oh I see now." Suddenly I remembered the note. "Can we go do something first." I handed the note to Percy.

"No, don't go. We have better stuff to do than go solve your problems." Percy grabbed my hand and pulled me away then started running. I quickly followed after him, Annabeth running swiftly behind scouting. Percy suddenly stopped and dropped to the ground. A big huge black shaped flew over where Percy was standing a couple seconds ago.

"Holy crap what was that!" I screamed. The thing was huge, black, and it was shaped like a dog. Never mind. It was a dog, and it was scaring the hell out of me. (A/N..no pun intended).

"IT'S A HELLHOUND!" Annabeth screamed as she pulled out her knife. Wait. A knife? The hellhound charged us, well me. Percy ran towards me with his sword. Hold on, sword? Its paw swung down and I dodged to one side barley making it out of danger.

"Ahhhhhhhh." I looked at my arm and saw a long scrap across my arm. Then I looked up and saw Percy in the middle of swirling yellow stuff…that is gross. Annabeth took a camera out and took a picture of Percy.

"That picture looks so good on camera." Annabeth looked at me on the ground and rushed to my side. "Philip, what happened?"

"Hellhound. Scratched. Me." Then I blacked out in her arms.

When I woke up, I was lying in a bed coved with soft white blankets.

"Where am I?" A dark figure came out of the corner of the room. I jumped up out of bed and grabbed the lamp, trying to use it as a weapon.

"Calm down Philip, its only me, Annabeth."

"Oh ok I was scared for a bit. Can you tell me where I am now?"

"You're at camp half-blood."