Hi everyone! Tomorrow is the day, PERCY JACKSON'S BIRTHDAY! Yay! I'll try to make an extra long chapter, but no promises. I get to see my dense and crybaby cousins. I'm not being mean, I'm telling the truth. One of them got lost in our grandma's backyard, and it was only about 50 square feet! And there was nothing in front if him! My other cousin is almost 13 years old (my age). He cries over who counts at hide and seek. And he's the oldest. The other two are bossy, inappropriate (the girl just turned 5 and she writes tells stories about naked people and BEER!) and also throw tantrums. Nice people right? Not. I blame their father.

So let's stop this family tree before I get to more of my relatives. And that was just one family. Just 6 people, although I said nothing about their mother. Anyways, I own nothing and enjoy the chapter! PS: I'm not kidding. Last chapter was not a joke. :) PPS longest chapter yet!

Annabeth's POV

Sweating, I bolted upright in bed. The dream I just had... No. It couldn't have happened. He's to strong right? That's what everyone's been telling me...

"Annabeth? Annabeth are you okay?" asked my half-sister and bunk-mate Arabella.

"I-I don't know to tell you the truth."

"I'm coming down there." My half-sister climbed down the ladder and sat next to me in my bed. I sniffled and wiped my eyes. I hadn't noticed I was crying.

"Oh Annabeth, what's wrong? I can't stand to see you like this! And you're shivering! Here, wrap yourself in this blanket.

I did as I was told. Immediately I felt warmer, just not 100% better.

"Annie, what's wrong?" asked Arabella. "Was it a dream? Did it have something to do with Percy?"

I started sobbing at the sound if his name. If that dream was real...

"Oh I'm sorry Annabeth! I didn't mean to say that! I'm so so sorry!" exclaimed my bunk-mate.

"No. It-it's okay. I needed to get that out. It was my fault. I guess I'm not really stable now mentally."

"It's alright. Just, what's wrong? I can help you. We all can!"

I decided to trust her. So we sat on my bed wrapped up in a blanket as I relayed my feelings, worries, the dream I just had to my sister.

"Oh my! Should we tell Chiron?" exclaimed Arabella once I was finished. I nodded, mouth dry.

We both ran to the Big House as fast as we could, almost like a repeat of what happened a few days ago when I found the letter from Percy. It's been three days and we haven't heard a peep from him. Everyone's getting worried, especially me.

"Chiron! Chiron are you up?" shouted Arabella.

"I am now," replied the sleepy centaur. He looked about to fall asleep standing up until he saw the tear trails on my face. "You girls should probably come in."

"Tell me everything," spoke my mentor once everyone was comfy on the couch.

"Well, for the past three days I've been getting these weird feelings like something had is happening. I didn't know what though. Until now, I thought it was just me being worried about Kronos rising again and Percy. No ones heard from him for three days."

"Yes, I wonder what's happened to the young boy," mused Chiron.

"I think I know, and it's not good," I spoke.

"What's happened?"

"Last night, I had a dream. I was in a dark place, and there was winding hallways to weave through. Somehow, my body was pulled towards one of the rooms. I looked into the room and saw Percy strapped to a chair. The room was huge and a dusty presence was floating in front of him."

"It was Kronos," Arabella put in. I nodded my head.

"These are Kronos's exact words:

"Well this is different than the regular version. Usually I just have to watch. Not this time. This time, I touch your forehead and power from me will fill the room. It will move around for two hours, before deciding what the new should be like, and how strong it has to be to get past your internal defenses and delete your memories. It'll be super painful by the way. You have to be conscious the while time in order for it to work. Ready?""

Chiron paled. "I think I know this. If it worked, we may never get Percy back to us again. What else happened?"

""Never," Percy said.

"Too bad," replied Kronos.

Kronos approached Percy slowly. Carefully, he reached up and places his index finger on his forehead. Once they came in contact, golden dust flamed off the Titan. It circled Percy in air. Eventually, I lost track of how long it took for the dust to decide his fate.

After forever, the golden dust swirled faster than ever before. It created a funnel cloud over Percy.

"It's happening!" Kronos screamed. I watched it in fear, as did Percy.

The cloud started to dissolve into Percy's head. I screamed my boyfriend's back arched up to the ceiling and his eyes closed. He let out an ear-splitting yell that never seemed to end.

Percy became still. Nothing happened. The bright sea-green eyes remained clenched shut in pain.

Then, just as Kronos was about to sever the connection the two had between themselves, a new wave of screams erupted from Percy's throat. He screamed and screamed as I wailed in horror."

I paused in my story, reliving the horrible moment.

"Go on," eased Chiron. I gave in to his calming voice and continued the tragic story.

"Suddenly, Percy's screams stopped. Kronos ceased contact with him.

"Who are you?" asked the Titan nervously.

"I am Perseus Jackson..." replied Percy, eyes closed and head down."

"That's wonderful!" interrupted Chiron. "Percy's alright!"

"Not quite," replied Arabella before gesturing for me to continue.

"Kronos sighed when Percy told him his real name and not some new name. Then, Percy opened his eyes and picked his head up.

"... Warrior of Kronos," he finished.

Percy looked pretty much the same, except his eyes, those bright sea-green eyes, weren't bright or sea-green. They were sharp and cold and looked like they could read your soul. The color was a murky evergreen with gold flakes everywhere in the orbs, making them look good at some angles. He almost looked like... Luke.

Remember, Percy also had that scar across his eye. That just added to the appearance of Luke.

I missed a few if the next things said because I was too busy thinking. I did catch the end of the conversation.

Kronos stared at Percy for a moment. Then he bellowed: "Hahaha! I've done it! The Hero of Olympus's mind is mind! He belongs to me! Mwahahahaha!" The Titan Lord gave an evil laugh.

Percy then stood up and faced him, having been released from his restraints. Fear shone in the titans eyes. Then, he gave a blood curdling, skin crawling evil laugh. It echoed throughout the room and reached all the way throughout the building. It sent chills running up my spine.

The titan laughed with him for a moment. Then he yelled," Percy Jackson is mine!"

Percy stopped laughing. "It's Perseus. Perseus Jackson. Not Percy. I am not Percy Jackson. I am Perseus. Perseus Luke Jackson."

The last thing I heard before I woke up was twin evil laughs echoing throughout Albany," I concluded.

Chiron was pale. "I do know this. It's something only very powerful people can do. Usually, just a primordial god, but they can bless a Titan or god and they can learn it as well."

"What is it Chiron? Can we fix Percy?" Arabella asked.

"I'm sorry girls, it's permanent. The victim has to do it by themselves, and that's only if they've had the mild dose. Percy had the extreme dose. After that, there's two more. There the complete dose and the loss dose."

"What's a mild dose do?" I asked.

"It takes away your identity and replaces it with a new one. That one is only if your fatal flaw won't overpower it and give you your old identity back."

"Extreme dose?" I asked.

"Like a mild dose. It takes away your identity and replaces it. This one is stronger because it wards away new memories that might interfere. It also alters your fatal flaw. If it's grudges, you hold grudges towards the enemy. If it's loyalty, you hold the most sever loyalty-even worse than the loyalty Percy had here- and you hold the loyalty to the person that took away your identity. So in this case, Percy is severely loyal to Kronos. Even more loyal than he was to us if that's possible."

"Complete?" Arabella questioned.

"The person, Kronos, holds complete control over a victim. He controls what they do, say, think. He is them. Luckily, that isn't what Percy got. He still has control. Not a lot, but he can freely think, do things, talk."

"And the last one?" Arabella and I asked at the same time.

Chiron sighed. "Loss. In this one, Kronos takes the person's identity, but leaves them empty. A shell of a person they were before. They can't think or talk, unless it's to the person who stole their souls. That's basically what happens. The master steals the souls of the victims, and the victim becomes a mindless slave for the master forever. The body never dies. The soul never makes it to Elysium. It is held captive by the master. The body can move and everything, but only by commands. And only commands from the master or a messenger for the master if he's busy," explained Chiron.

Arabella and I nodded.

"Alright girls. We shall discuss this more after breakfast. Why don't you two go get dressed?" spoke Chiron glancing at our pajamas.

Arabella and I blushed.

"Thanks Chiron," I told him sadly.

"Aw come on Annie! I'll race you to the cabin!"

I put aside my sorrow and glanced at Arabella. "Alright Ary! On you mark, get set, GO!"

Chiron stood and watched us as we raced to cabin 6 (AN RIGHT NUMBER?).

Thats why the campers saw two teenage girls running through camp in their pjs at 7:45 in the morning. That's also why most of the Athena cabin was grumpy the rest of the day; they saw us and asked why. We withheld the information. We like to know things. None of us like being kept in the dark about anything. Typical Athena kids.