Chapter 2:
Percy didn't know where he was. But he just ran and ran. He tripped over but just got back up. He heard some kind of noise around him. It was laughing! Percy carried on running away.
"Keep running! Go on Percius!" Percy stopped running as he caught a glimpse of who was talking. Hades, God of the dead. He wanted Percy to join the miserable dead clan. Percy knew that the trip to the Styx wasn't going to stop this. Percy looked at Hades and said;
"In your dreams!" he turned to run, but stopped to look at a timer that Grover must have set. 23 hours and 55 minutes. Just as he wanted to run, he collapsed.
Flashback.
"Percy! It's time for training!" Grover yelled. Percy groaned.
"Ok, Coming!" He pulled on his training gear and went outside to join Grover and Annabeth. He looked at Annabeth and she was confused. Grover was all jolly, which was good to see.
"What's the matter, Annabeth?" Percy asked. Annabeth just smiled at Percy.
"Nothing!" She said. They walked together to the training arena. Every time Annabeth looked at Grover, she had a strange look in her eyes. Though Annabeth didn't want to disturb her boyfriend, she couldn't help it.
Percy got back on his feet. He looked at his timer. 23 hours, 25 minutes! It couldn't have been that long! No time to waste! Percy ran back into the direction he recognised. Half blood hill. When he got to the border of the camp, he got some dirty looks. He took a deep breath and stepped inside. He went straight for his cabin. He needed a plan. Annabeth could help! But he was disappointed when he remembered she probably hated him too. He was on his own from here.