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Just a warning, but a rant is ahead.

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Attention "Matt" this story is different, and I will have you know I am not a loser. Just because you don't like it, doesn't mean other people won't like it. So unless you have an account I can respond to, leave your mean comments to yourself! If you don't like it, THEN JUST DON'T READ IT!

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"Speaking"


Percy P.O.V.

"Who's there?" I call through the bars of my cage. "Your new doctor." She says with a sickening smile as she steps into the spotlight positioned above my crate. Wow, a dramatic spotlight right in front of my cage, how cliché. "What's your name?" I ask. "I don't see why I have to answer that," she says with an amused smile, "But why not, my name is Professor Kakó." "Wow," I deadpan, "Your name literally means …"


Annabeth P.O.V. (Bonus points to whomever can tell me what her name means!)

While riding back to Camp-Half Blood, I eat some ambrosia on the way there. Blackjack is flying as fast as he can. Once we land, I jump off his back and ask Chiron to call a camp meeting as soon as possible. He obliges and all of the counsellors file in. As usual they are playing tricks on each other. The Hecate camp counselor were stealing noses, and Conner and Travis Stoll were stealing and playing tricks.

Chiron stomps his hoof and everyone starts to settle down. Once everyone settles down I tell them what happens.

"This is very grave news Annabeth, we must consult the oracle at once!" Chiron says.

The other counselor and I walked up to Rachel's cave. "Rachel?" I called to make sure she was there. A muffled yelp responded. I then pushed aside the curtain and walked in. Rachel was rubbing a bump on her head, and was groaning. I looked at her, confused, her only explanation was that she was "trying something." Conner and Travis, however, were getting bored, so they went straight to the point. "Do you have a prophecy?" They blurted out. Gods those two are idiots. I sigh, "Do you?" I ask with a pleading face. She started to say something, but then she collapsed.

"To find a loved one, once again lost,"

"The one never forgotten must ally with 6 who were made with a cost,"

"The seven that went to stop Gea must unite once again."

"The holder of fire, who is Gaea's bain,"

"He must return from where he was tossed,"

"Science and God must unite, or all will be lost."

There was a pause.

"Well that was strange!" Will quipped from behind me. I turned to glare, and saw that everyone else beat me to it.

"What?" He asked nervously.

I grab his arm and drag him back to the main center of camp.


Percy P.O.V.

I have been experimented on for what feels like hours now. They have been poking, prodding, and made me run at a sprint at my top speed for more than an hour. "Why don't I use my pen?" you may wonder, while I was unconscious they changed me into pants without pockets, and when I try to escape they shock me with a shock collar they made. While I layers in my dog crate the dog-people shove someone in the cage next to me.

"Hey Fluffy," I taunt, "Does someone need a belly-rub to feel better?" He growls at me, but turns away and leaves.

This gives me a chance to look at the kid next to me.

She looked to be about 14-15 years old, had brown hair and what looked to be wings coming out of her back.

Before I can analyze her further she starts to wake up with a groan. She wakes up and starts saying so many colorful words, that if my mom heard she would ground me on the spot and wash my mouth out with soap for a year. I chuckle at the thought.

She hears me and whips her head to where I am sitting. I then gulp, "Hi" I squeak.

"Who are you?" She demands, "Who are you?" I retort. She then relaxes a bit, "Max," she replies. "What, no last name?" I scoff.

She replies, "Ride, Maximum Ride."

"Interesting name," I reply.

"What's your name?" She retorts.

"Perseus Jackson" I reply, "But I like to go by Percy."

"Ahhhh," she sighs and leans against the wall behind her while still facing me.

"Question," I say, "What are those wolf creatures?"

"You don't know?" She asks.

I shake my head.

"Erasers." She says grimly.

"What's that on your back?" I ask. She looks at me like I have two heads.

What she says next confirms my suspicions from earlier, "Wings," Max replies.


Oooooooohhhhh cliffhanger again! I am so evil. Cookies go to who ever is the first to figure out what Dr. Kakó's name means!

Yes, I know, the prophecy isn't the greatest, but it should do it's job.

As stated earlier, this is my first fanfic, don't expect it to be perfect! Any way, please read and review. Alos as stated earlier, if you do leave flames, tell me how to make it better! Don't just say it was bad! And if you still don't like it, just don't read it! You know what, if you want to leave flames go ahead, I will continue writing anyway.

SF