Piper's POV

I was really surprised when Jason remembered Reyna and had not told us about her. At first, I thought it was strange but then it hit me –she's his girlfriend. I felt like running back to the ship and fly away. Fly away alone, go to the artic and crash into an iceberg. I had no idea where I go the artic and iceberg from then I remember how the Titanic sunk. Peachy.

I now lay on my bed in the ship, day dreaming of what it would be like to be like Annabeth right now. Covered in her lover's arms, holing her so tight that she can't breathe, kissing her when ever she stops speaking and when she says something smart and he has no idea what she's talking about. Annabeths' lucky.

"Piper?" Leo crept into my room. I gave him a pleading look (I think . . .) and sat up on my bed. "You worried about Reyna being Jason's girlfriend?"

"Kind of," I admitted. Leo sat next to me on my bed. He put his hand on my shoulder, and pulled me in for a hug. I started sobbing on his shirt, thinking about if they were actually together. Thinking that I may never feel his lips on my cheek, forehead. Worse, on my lips. "What if he regains his memory and finds out that she was his girlfriend and forgets about what we had?" I asked. "What if he forgets about our time together, when you did the Jelly-O-shave thing?"

"I don't think that Jason would forget about that joke." I let out a small giggle. I remembered their faces –Leo's and Jason's face. I recorded the whole thing so that we won't forget it –so I would have. "And I think that he'll choose the right person for him." Leo whispered. "Or no-one."

"How is that meant to make me feel better?"

"Because then he doesn't get Reyna, and you'll find a way to move on and hopefully we'll be the same after ten minutes." Leo laughed, pulling me away from his body.

"I know that Jason likes you, but I'm not as sure as more than a friend. That you'll have to find out."

I whipped some tears away from my cheeks, and nodded. "Get some sleep. I think we have a big day tomorrow." I said. Leo gave me a little soft punch on the cheek, smiled, and left. I fell onto my bed, pulled the sheets over me and let myself fall into the trap of darkness.

"You know what we want." A voice said. I turned around and saw no-one behind me. Was the voice talking to me? "We know you know; you just need to fall." The voice said again.

"Fall?" I asked. "Fall where?"

"Fall into the clutches of this place."

The scene changed and I was in a under city world. It looked like ruins of . . . Of an ancient city. I ran around the place and looked through a couple of windows. "Where am I?"

"Where are you?" I turned and saw a girl behind me. She was about nineteen years old, long black hair, really blue eyes. She wore clothing . . . More like rags. Her skin looked burnt and was covered in dirt. "Where are you?"

"Tell me where you are." I said shifting my weight on my feet. "Tell me where we are."

"Help Annabeth."

I shot up from my bed. I figured that I would be covered in sweat from the dream, not a bead on me. Not even my forehead. I pulled the thick covers off me, had a shower, changed and brushed my teeth. "'Morning Piper." Percy called from outside my room.

"'Morning!" I yelled back. I washed my face, and looked into the mirror. And I saw her. "Tell me where you are." I said looking at her in the mirror. "Please, let me help you."

"Help Annabeth." Was all her honey suckled voice said. "Just help the girl: Annabeth."

"Why do I need to help Annabeth?" I asked wanting her to just answer my question.

"Just help me, Annabeth."

Then she vanished. I turned around to see Jason now behind me, where the girl was. "You okay?" He asked. He now wore a purple shirt, and jeans. Gods, I was screwed.

"Um . . . Yeah," I replied. I put my hair in a pony tail, and looked at Jason in his deep blue eyes. He had the same eyes at the girl did. "Is everything okay with you?"

"Kind of hard to be honest." Jason looked down, then back at me.

"It'll get better," I promised. I patted his shoulder and left the room. What was the girl saying again? Help, Annabeth? Why do I need to help Annabeth?

Was she actually asking for Annabeth?

A/N I hoped you liked the chapter.

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