i n f i n i t e

by antarcticas

There are no endings for them, simply different starting points in time. / jason, piper, and playing for another side.

2. Chapter 2

until we go down

"There were over one-hundred demigods in Camp Half-Blood to begin with," Jason walks around the table, hands shoved into his pocket, hair combed back impeccably. "I want a report. How many left?"

Malcolm peers at the list in front of him. "On their side? About twenty. Led by Annabeth Chase."

"Of course," he breathes, "of course it'd be her. When will Piper be back from Canada?"

"Three weeks."

"Schedule an appointment for me with her right afterwards. We are marching on the Camp."

"Are you sure you want to charge so quickly—"

He hisses. Malcolm stops talking.