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Chapter 4 :
The storm.
When Annabeth fell in the orange portal, she had a thought for Percy. She wondered what he would do if she died. Would he be sad? Probably. Actually, she wasn't sure of anything coming from him but she really hoped he'd be. She also thought about her family. Her dad would be devastated. And her mom? Since their last meeting, Annabeth didn't what to think about her. She holds the coin in her pocket. Avenge me. Seriously? What does that even mean?
In the portal, she was sure she would die but actually she stayed in it just a second and then arrived in cold water. Annabeth put off her shoes then started to swim. She quickly rose to the surface. She glanced at the sky and saw it dark with impressive lightening. She could hear the wind screaming in her ears, the water was extremely fitful. She jumped with surprise when the thunder rumbled around her. "Where I am?" She wondered almost desperate.
It was really hard for her to keep her head at the surface. She felt pain in her arms and she something where she could go. She didn't find anything because the waves were too big. One, bigger than the others, hit her and she dived underwater again. She could feel the water slowly coming in her nose, mouth and chest. She was drowning.
This thought made her totally crazy. She tried to fight, really. But she was so tired. She couldn't breath, her heart was overdriving because of the fear to die. She had another thought for all the people she loved. To make things easier for her, she closed her eyes and imagined her in the lake of camp Half-Blood in Percy's air bubble his arm around her waist. She felt herself fall into darkness...
A warm hand caught hers and pulled her at the surface and then put in something which was not water. She felt the same hand on her chest and suddenly all the water in her lungs disappeared. She coughs and someone put her on one side to help her to breath.
"Fine, you're fine!" Said a voice.
When she finished to cough, she rested on her back and opened her eyes to close them just after. "Impossible!" She thought. "That's impossible!" She opened her eyes again and it was like a hammer blow for her. The guy who saved her was alike Percy as two peas in a pod. He had the same messy black hair, the same troublemaker smile, the same sea-green eyes even his voice was the same despite his awkward accent.
"How are you?" The guy asked with a worried look on his face. Annabeth felt her heart melt.
"Fi... Fine thank you." She looked around her and sees that the storm was gone. She was on an old boat just like the one she and Percy used in the sea of monsters. A satyr stood behind the guy.
"Who are you?" Asked the man. He was wearing a black tunic with leather pants and boots. A sword hung on at his belt.
"My name is Annabeth Chase. I'm a daughter..."
"Of Athena. I've noticed that!" He points to her eyes. "My name is Peter Wesley and I'm a son..."
"Of Poseidon. I've noticed that too." He smiles to her than looks at the satyr.
"This is Charles. Please, can you bring me some Ambrosia?"
"Of course." He left them for a while and Annabeth was embarrassed because Peter was looking at her as if she was an alien and she didn't understand why even if a crazy idea was coming to her. Charles came back quieckly and gave the Ambrosia to Peter. He cut it and hold out a piece to Annabeth. She took it and eat it. She felt straigt better.
"Thank you again!" She said.
"Who are you?"
"I've told you, my name is Annabeth..."
"No. I mean who are you? What were you doing in the middle of the sea? Where did you get those strange clothes?" He points to her jeans and Annabeth's heart started overdriving again.
"I come from the United States!" She said, waiting for his reaction.
"United States?" He frowns. Annabeth started to panic. A lot.
"Which year are we?"
"1570. Why?"
"I come from the twenty-first century."
Hey guys! I know it's been a while I've not updated but I've been in vacation so I couldn't write a lot. Enjoy the chapter and review me to tell me what you think!
