A/N: Chapter 3 is here! Yay! So thanks for the… review… and again sorry for the long wait on the second chapter. I'd like to thank therandomnessthatiam once again for helping with the last chapter. For the rest of the story, I will be writing everything. I just needed a little help with the last one so thanks again! It's time for the chapter now!

Annabeth POV

"AAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHH!" We screamed. Blasts of purple, black, and silver streaked by us as we fell through the vortex. We were tossed and turned in all different directions. I felt like I was going to puke. Was this how Percy felt when he was sent back in time?

Suddenly, the vortex opened up and we slammed into the ground.

"Owwwww…" Grover moaned. Slowly, we got up and gasped. We definitely weren't in our time anymore. There were carriages and carts instead of cars and bikes. Most of the buildings were small cottages, though there were a few larger houses. And the biggest change of all, everyone wore togas.

"We're definitely not in Kansas anymore." Thalia said.

"So where do we start?" Nico asked.

"I guess we just walk around a bit. Alexis should have sent us to the right town. Hopefully." I said.

Nico groaned, "She better have sent us to the right town. I am not walking all over Greece."

"Wait, I just realized something." Thalia said.

"What is it?" Grover asked.

"Look at what we're wearing. We can't go into town dressed like this. Everyone will be staring at us."

"So what do we do?" Nico asked.

"We'll have to steal some." I said, "I really don't want to, but this is for Percy."

They nodded and we snuck off, staying in the shadows so as not to be seen. We soon came upon a small shop. I pulled out my cap.

"Ok guys," I said, "here's the plan. I'll sneak in, invisible, grab what we need and we can change in the forest right over there. Got it?"

"Got it." they said. I put the cap on and snuck in. I was careful as to not bump into other people. I looked at the togas carefully, shifting them slightly so that nobody would notice them moving.

I looked around and waited until nobody was looking. Then, I grabbed four togas and some sandals and ran off as fast as I could. A few people stared bewildered at the sight of floating togas, but as soon as I was gone, they seemed to brush it off and went back to whatever they were doing.

"Ok guys," I said when I got back, "put these on."

"Do we really have to wear these?" Grover asked. I glared at him.

"Yes. Now do it."

"What about my legs?" Grover asked.

"Oh yeah!" Thalia said, "We didn't think of that!"

"I did. I hate to say this Grover, but we are going to have to shave your legs."

"WHAT!" Grover jumped away from me covering his legs, "You can't shave them! And what about the hooves?"

"The Mist should hopefully make your hooves seem like ugly feet to mortals." I said, "No offense."

He sighed, "None taken."

I pulled out my knife, "Ok Grover, come over here."

"Do you really have to shave my legs?"

"I won't shave all the hair off." I said, "Just enough to make it look more human than goat."

He groaned, "Fine."

It was a long and disgusting experience. Piece by piece, chunks of goat hair fell to the ground. At each slice, Grover whimpered, not in pain, but in sadness for his leg hair. Weirdo.

"Come on Grover!" Thalia snapped, "It's just leg hair!"

"But-but I feel so naked without it!"

"I did not need that image in my head." Nico muttered. Thalia and I shivered.

"You didn't have to give the image to us too." I growled. Nico smirked.

"Come on. It's done." We got up and headed into town. A few people gave weird looks to Grover, but not weird enough that they suspected he was part goat. They probably just thought that he had some disease.

We had been walking around for a few hours with no luck. The sun had set and we were looking for a place to sleep. We were in a neighborhood, judging by the identical cottages and yards that were spaced evenly apart.

"Hey, what about over there?" Nico asked pointing. We looked to see where he was pointing to see a cottage surrounded by a fence. In the backyard, there were large bushes, a perfect place for us to sleep. We quietly snuck by the cottage, as there were candlelight and torches illuminating the yard, and dashed behind the bushes.

"What do we do now?" Thalia asked, "We've been searching all day, and there has been no sign of Percy."

"We keep searching." I said, "We must trust that Alexis sent us to the right place. Plus, it has only been one day. That's not enough time to search."

"Shhhhh!" Grover suddenly said, "Someone's coming."

"Who goes there?" A man said. In the little light that they had, they could see that he was tall, with long, dark hair and a long, dark beard. He looked naturally angry and wasn't very handsome. We froze; barely breathing for fear that he'll hear it. The man searched around some more; at one point he was really close to discovering us. Finally though, he went back inside. We sighed in relief.

"Thank the gods." I said, "He didn't find us."

"That was really close though." Grover said. Suddenly, there was a yell from behind us.

"Who art thou!" We tensed and the others stared up at the figure in fear and then in shock. I turned around to see a bronze sword pointed at me. I followed the sword up to see a strong boy with a very familiar and angry face.

The figure was Percy.

A/N: This story is so much harder to write than my other stories. This one will probably be update less than my other stories. It's not as popular and, as I said before, much harder to write. And only one review? Really? Come on guys you can do better than that! Well…Review!

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