Don't own Percy Jackson!

The last Olympian pg 44

Annabeths POV:

The mission had been set, and Beckendorf had left to go pick up Percy yesterday. Now we were just waiting for them to return, but knowing Percy and his bad luck something had to have happened. Finally, the conch horn sounded which ment they had came back.

I ran up to Percy and grabbed his arm. "Is Luke-" I couldn't say it no matter if he was a traitor or not he was still like my older brother.

"The ship blew up. He wasn't destroyed I don't know where-" So he wasn't dead maybe there is still hope in saving him.

"Where's Charlie?" demanded Silena. That's when I noticed he wasn't here.

"Come on girl, let's go to the big house I'll make you some hot chocolate." said Clarisse as she put an arm around her. They had a weird friendship, but I guess me and Percy did too.

"I'm glad your not dead seaweed brain."

"Thanks, me too."

Percy then told us the whole story, but from the look in his eye I still felt he was leaving out something. Then he said the thing I had been dreading since he started camp. His father told him it was time to see the prophecy.

Once we got to the Big House Chiron stopped at the bottom of the stairs that leads to the attic.

"You know where it is, bring it down please." He told me. I just nodded and told Percy to follow me.

"You remember Briares throwing those boulders." He asked.

I managed a smile. "And Grover causing a panic?"

I remembered the time under Mount St. Helens when Percy told me to get out, and I kissed him. I thought he was going to die at the time, and you think he would get the idea that I liked him. I could tell he was thinking about that too. "Prophecy." I reminded him.

I went and got the prophecy from the oracle while Percy looked like he had been slapped.

"No way, you mean all these years, I've been asking about the stupid prophecy, and it's been around her neck the whole time?"

Man he could be stupid sometimes. Did he really think it would be that easy, and he could have looked at it anytime? "The time wasn't right, believe me, I read it when I was ten and I still have nightmares about it."

"Great, can I read it now?"

"Downstairs at the war council, not in front of... you know." It would be bad luck to read it in front of her, and Seaweed Brain didn't need any more bad luck.

Haha cliff hanger! Well not really but... I was gonna do the whole chapter today, but I'm really tired and I wanted to go ahead and update this. It will probably be 3 or 4 days before I can update again.

Ok and I'm sorry it took me so long my grandfather had died so my relatives came down, and I just didn't know what chapter to write in Annabeths POV next.

Hope you like it and flames will be used to make s'mores with, and as always read and review :D

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