"Wake up, Lazy Butt!" Some strange girl called from my side. I sat up and looked around. I was in a room with grey, granite walls. It sent a shiver down my spine; it seemed almost like a meat locker in there. , "Percy! Wake up!" The girl called again but this time she threw me out of the warm, goat blanket. I rubbed my eyes. 'Where am I?' I thought.

"Where is…" I trailed. I forgot a name; a very important one. I stood up from the hard, cold ground. I looked down at my clothes. I was in a strange orange tee-shirt. But it seemed like it was missing something, maybe writing. I shivered at my flip- flops and shorts. But something was on my neck. A leather necklace with beads. Hmm, I never thought of myself with a man – necklace. Wait, did I? Wait, why am I here? , "Where is Annabeth?" I asked. That was the only name I remembered.

"Anna-who?" The girl asked. Her blue eyes sparkled. She lifted her hair in a ponytail and grabbed my arm. , "Only you're loving sister, Shelly is here."

"Shelly?"

"Like a shell?"

"Kind of…" Shelly said. She scratched her head of black hair. , "You're acting strange. Maybe, we should consult Lupa."

"Lupa? What kind of messed up world am I in?" I asked grabbing for the door knob. Shelly grabbed the necklace from me and observed it.

"Where'd you get this?" She asked. I ripped it from her hand.

"I don't know!" I screamed. I calmed down and whispered, "I don't remember anything!" Shelly sighed and brought me outside. Outside was just as cold as the cabin. Was it a cabin? I couldn't remember!

"Welcome to the roughest place on earth, Bro. But of course you don't remember it, for some bizarre reason." Shelly explained. I looked at her blankly. , "Okay, to hades if I knew, you're acting more idiotic than usual. So, I'll explain. This is a camp for kids who are children to gods…."

"Of gods?"

"Yes,"

"Okay, um. I'll go talk to someone to put you in a nice, soft room." I exclaimed. Shelly scolded and took my hand. She took me to some strange shack where she knocked on the door. But to me, I would've called it a splinter - vending machine.

"Lupa!" She yelled as she kicked down the door. That's when my mouth drops. There in a chair was a giant wolf. But not just a wolf. It was also a woman. She stopped licking herself, and stood.

"Shelly, Perseus. How may I help my fighters from Neptune?"

"Nep….?" I trailed, but I was stopped by Shelly's manicured hand.

"Percy has lost his memory." Shelly explained as she slowly let her hand away from my mouth.

"I haven't lost it, I never had it!" I exclaimed. Lupa circled me with eyes the color of coal.

"Percy, maybe you have never been here. I seemed to have a feeling of a disturbance last night. I think a quest is in mention." Lupa said with a sigh. She took out a knife and tried to slice my arm.

"Holy Cow, a wolf chick with a knife! Abort shack!" I said trying to rid myself of Shelly's hand. I was just brought back. But what I didn't know was the knife did nothing to my skin, at most it did more to the knife. Lupa made a tisk-tisk-tisk sound. That kind of freaked me out, the knife part, not the tisking.

"Where's Annabeth!" I screamed. That was the only name I remembered, and I'm sticking to it like glue." Lupa and Shelly ignored me.

"He can't go on a quest; he's just a first year…" Shelly tried to convince the weird wolf woman.

"It's already a choice that's made." Lupa sighed.

"Where's Annabeth! Where am I! What the heck is Neptune?" I screamed. Shelly walked over to a wall and took down a backpack.

"Here, you'll need this." Shelly said. I took the backpack.

"Shelly, can I talk with Percy please?" Lupa asked.

"Sure."
"In privet."

"Oh…" She said as she left.

"Percy." Lupa said patting the chair next to her. I gulped as I sat down.

"You're not going to hurt me, right?" I asked in a hoarse whisper.

"No, this is about your memory." She then explained about this boy named Jason who disappeared yesterday. And about this other camp thing. I think it was called like Camp Half-Blood. I asked her if we were inside a Harry Potter novel, but that just kind of made her not a happy camper. Well, I guess she eats campers, and I bet they weren't happy. , "Now, go." She said as she threw me out and dragged me to some kind of gate. Before I was thrown out, everything went in slow motion. I saw my "sister" Shelly waving while a warm tear trailed down her cheek. Drama Queen. I also watched other people fighting each other. I swear I was inside Call Of Duty. I also saw people sharpening swords. Then I was out. And everything disappeared.

"Annabeth, here I come."