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Previously on Amnesia...
"C'mon seaweed brain, stop fooling around. It's me, Annabeth."
"Anna... Annabeth..." I mumbled, trying to remember her.
"I- I'm sorry, but do I know you?"
Chapter Two
"What do you mean? Of course you know me! Come on Percy, you're seriously scaring me!" Annabeth yelled, while looking at Chiron for help.
"I have no idea what you're talking about. I think I'd remember someone like you."
She narrows her eyes at me, "WHAT'S THAT SUPPOSED TO MEAN? YOU BETTER BE GLAD YOU'RE INJURED! OTHERWISE, I'D... I'd... Ugh!"
She spins on her heels and storms out of the room.
"What's her problem?" I ask the man; Chiron.
He sighs and rolls over his wheelchair. "Are you sure you don't remember us?"
I shake my head, "Not a bit."
"Well, help me out here. What do you remember?"
I think for a moment, "I remember the basics. Like, how that's a chair. I just don't remember what i'm guessing is the last 4-5 years of my life. Uhmm... actually, I do remember one person... a girl. She had black hair and... and... blue eyes? I don't exactly know for sure. That's all I know. Sorry."
His eyes light up at the mention of the girl. "You must mean Thalia!" He exclaims. "Hold on, I'll be right back."
He rolls over to a desk nearby and grabs a picture frame off of it. "This girl?" He asks, pointing to someone in the photo.
"Uh, yea. I think that's her." I reply.
"Well, that's good. I'll just iris-message Artemis and ask her when the hunters will be visiting next. They were the ones that dropped you off here, but they were very busy so they couldn't stay long." He explains.
I nod, and he tells me that he has a couple of things he needs to do and that he'll be back later to check on me.
"Errrrrrrrg. I'm soooooo boreeeed!" I whine.
I try to entertain myself by pretending I'm a part of one of those "CIA" shows who was kidnapped. Its working pretty well, until a boy with black hair walks in while I'm army-crawling under the infirmary bed. It only takes one glance to know he's goth. He's wearing a leather jacket, a black T-shirt, black jeans, a skull ring, and black vans. Maybe a little overboard for my taste. He looks at me with a small smirk.
"Percy, what the Hades are you doing? You look like a four year old."
"How do you know I'm not four?" I retort.
He looks at me strangely and shakes his head.
"So, I heard you have amnesia, huh?" He says, and sits at the edge of my bed patting the empty spot next to him.
"Yep," I say, popping the p. "Apparently."
"That sucks."
"Mmhm... So... Mind telling me who you are?"
It takes him a minute to realize that he still hadn't "introduced" himself. He stands up, and strikes a super man pose.
"I'm only the most amazing, son of Hades to EVER exist in the history of the world! Uh, AKA, Nico."
"Alright Nico, so other than having a big ego, you also have a huge imagination."
"Huh?" He says, confused. "What do you mean?"
I scoff. "You honestly want me to believe that your a son of a Greek god? Greek gods aren't real."
"Oh god. You're joking, right?"
I shake my head. "Nope. Why would I be?"
Nico stands up and starts pacing the room
"If you don't remember the Olympians... no. You've gotta be messing with me. There's no way something as small as being crushed by a tree would make you forget something as important as the Olympians."
He walks over to me and puts a hand on each of my shoulders, shaking me while he talks.
"YOU HAVE TO REMEMBERRRRRRR"
I spit in his face and smirk.
"Oi! What the hell was that for?" He starts searching for something, anything, to wipe all of the slime off of his pale face.
"You yelled in my ear." I said simply.
"Gah! Annabeth was right. You are a lot more annoying than usual. We better get you back your memory before you start speaking your mind to Mr. D."
"Mr.D? Who's that? What does the 'D' stand for?"
"He's one of the camp counselors," Nico explains, "and I can't say what the D stands for."
"You mean it's to hard to pronounce?" I ask.
"Uh... sure. Yea, that's it."
I lie down on the bed with my hands behind my head, looking up at the ceiling.
"So, did you come in here just to be a pest, or...?" I ask.
He huffs, and replies with "No, actually. I came to tell you dinner was ready. Everyone will probably start heading down in a couple of minutes. Chiron asked me to bring you there."
"Oh. Uhmm... so is there a cafeteria? Or restaurant? What kind of camp is this even for anyway?"
"It'll be explained soon. I promise. We have an outdoor pavilion to eat in, by the way.
"Alright. Well, I'm starving, so lego!" I say, jumping from the bed and running out the door. I slowly walk back in, shuffling my feet embarrassed. "Uh, so, how do we get there?" I ask as I rub the back of my neck.
He snickers a bit. I can picture him mentally face-palming at my stupidity.
"There's no doubt 'bout it. You still the same old seaweed brain."
I give him a confused look and he starts laughing, and leads me out of the door.
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