She followed Percy to Chiron, and Chiron had no recognition of her either. Chiron paced back and forth on the porch of the big house. He wasn't in his magical wheel chair that hid the horse half of him. Chiron paced in his centaur form. His hand rested on his chin as he thought about the things Percy has told him, "Is it possible she's with Gaea?"
Percy nodded and glanced at Abby before speaking up, "It's possible..." Both their expressions were grim but Abby stood their with her arms crossed.
"I'm right here you know!" She yelled. She sighed when the both looked at her. Percy looked at her accusingly and Chiron kept his guard up for any possible attacks, but Abby was done with this. She looked at either of them and her eyes glitched to gold and then back to her dark color. They both looked at her now, interested. Meanwhile, Abby was about to loose her temper, "One time! It was one time that I was on her side! GODS!" With the temper blow, Abby shook her head and stormed down the porch steps of the big house and too the arena.
Everyone gave her weird stares, but she didn't care. Something was wrong, but Abby was too annoyed to even see that.
The arena was passed the strawberry fields, which was not too far from the Big House. The strawberry's were dying now since it was getting colder due to it becoming October. An autumn breeze blew Abby's long, dark hair behind her back as she walked. The air was cool and crisp.
At the arena, many Ares kids hung out by the bleachers in the arena. A few Athena kids were talking about strategies and battle techniques, and a few Aphrodite kids seemed to be flirting with the Ares boys. Abby looked around and found a boy who was familiar to her. He had blond hair, that was shaggy but not too long. He held a sword in his hand that was golden like the sun. He had lightning blue eyes and a scar on his eyebrow from when he was little.
Abby walked toward the boy and tapped his shoulder, "Hank, hey." She said and Hank turned around with a blank expression on his face.
"What?" He said, his golden sword gripped tightly in his left hand. Hank looked at her with hatred, his lightning blue eye glared as if to shock her. Abby remembered that he had bad tension with Roman demigods, and she was one, but he was friends with her.
"Gods, you don't know who I am, do you?" Abby said annoyed. She reached in her pocket and pulled out a simple BIC pen. It was a sea green color and had sparkles in the plastic. The ink was even black, but she didn't use it for writing. When she was nervous, she often twirled the dangerous pen in her hand, and she did.
"No, now why would a Roman be here?" He said and Abby looked at him in disbelief, but her dark eyes showed that he was nervous. At the point, he had the sword pointed at her. She back away slightly, she wasn't scared; she didn't want to fight him.
"Hank, calm the Hades down." She said. The Greek counterpart names rolled of her tongue like she was fluent in Greek mythology, which was the case. Abby knew both Roman and Greek myths.
"If you don't leave this camp, I will fight you." His eyes had a certain hatred in them, but Abby shook her head.
"No, I will not leave and I will not fight you." Her words were soft spoken. Abby's only real friend her was Hank. The son of Zeus had been through so much with her. He was like her brother.
"Tch, you really annoy me Abby..." Hank said and before she knew it, his sword swung at her. She ducked and rolled to the side in one fluent motion. This had gotten everyone's attention, but that didn't matter to her.
She looked down at the arena's floor as she knelt and said under her breath, "You know my name..." She looked up at the right time to see that another blow of Hank's sword came down at her to strike. She stood up and used the momentum to back handspring out of the way, "You knew my name!" She repeated more loudly.
"So? I always know the name of enemies." Hanks snapped as he looked at her. Abby noticed that his blue eyes seemed almost distant.
"I never said it, and you didn't know me a minute ago." Abby said standing her ground. Hank didn't stop though. He charged and Abby stood there looking at him in the eyes. She closed her eyes lightly and trusted her gut. She stood there waiting for impact, "You know my name..." She repeated.
