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DISCLAIMER: I DO NOT OWN PERCY JACKSON, AND I AM NOT TRYING TO "STEAL" THE STORY OR COPY IT, BUT MY FANFIC WILL INCLUDE CHARACTERS AND/OR EVENTS FROM THE BOOKS THAT BELONG TO RICK RIORDAN!
I run back to my cabin, then examine the paper. It is completely soaking, and it is nearly impossible to make out anything. The water feels comfortable, though. I run my hands along the paper from Annabeth, where you can barely read the "To Percy" on the front. It seems more than comfortable, like I've felt it before, like how Annabeth's hand feels when it's in mine.
Suddenly, the paper gets warm, like it's being blow-dried, and the paper is dry in seconds. I smile to myself. A newly discovered sea power- I'll tell Chiron if I get a chance, or just after I find Annabeth.
I slowly unwrap the now dry note. Luckily, Annabeth only uses this special type of pen that is water resistant (I know because I tend to make messes. At least it wasn't me this time.) The note read:
Dear Percy,
I'm running away from camp. I hope you understand, I just can't handle all of the fighting going on, especially the wars. Please don't come looking for me, because you'll never find me. But, if you make the decision of trying to go look for me somewhere, you will never guess where I am. Like I wrote before, you'll never ever find me. Please don't be mad. I love you, Percy. I hope you turn out okay.
Love,
Annabeth
Nothing was right about the letter. First of all, Annabeth would never run away from camp. Second, Annabeth likes combat and combat training. Third, she was using words like "handle", "wars", and "looking" instead of using words with at least a little better vocabulary like "manage", "battles", and "searching". Next, Annabeth hardly ever uses generalization words like "never". Lastly, she didn't write a long enough letter, and her writing wasn't as neat as usual, it looked... shaky. It looked forced.
"So, Annabeth," I whispered. "Looks like you've been forced out of this place."
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