Third Person's POV

Percy was worried about Annabeth. He's just found her, and yet it seems like she's in another world away from him. Had he done this? Did something happen at Camp Half-Blood when he needed to be there?

Percy looked at his beaded necklace, and then back at Annabeth. He remembered the time when he had been so worried that she was going to join the hunters of Artemis. And then she had been worried that I was going to accept Zeus' offer to become a god and work for Poseidon.

"Annabeth?" I asked. Annabeth walked into Percy's cabin, thinking that she must be crazy.

"Hey, Percy," Annabeth wore an orange top with skinny jeans. She was actually smiling at me. "What's up?" Percy cupped the back of Annabeth's head, and brought her closer and finally to his lips. They kissed for a little bit, but when they really started to enjoy their time, Annabeth opened her eyes and saw her. She stopped kissing Percy and sat still like a rock. Percy drew a line down her neck to make her shiver or something. Nothing. Percy groaned to himself and looked at her.

"Annabeth, what's wrong?" Annabeth blinked and didn't see her again. "Annabeth . . ."

"I don't know." Annabeth replied. "I'm tired; I think I may go to sleep." She said holding Percy's hand. Annabeth went under the sheets of Percy's bed, put her head onto his chest and closed her eyes, drifting off to space.

Annabeth reopened her eyes and looked at the beauty of the old city before her –the one she haves to find. She walked around and heard a little whimper. Annabeth looked over her shoulder, to see the little whimper was Piper's. "Piper?" She asked her. Piper's eyes widened, and backed away from Annabeth. "What are you doing here?"

"What are you doing here?" Piper asked.

"I keep seeing this girl." Annabeth regretted telling dream Piper about the girl. Her frown deepened and for some reason she suddenly felt like she was about to pass put . . . And she really felt like having scrambled eggs. "Why are you here?"

"Help Annabeth," Shelby came in between Annabeth and Piper frowning. She turned to Annabeth. "Help Piper." Shelby wanted to reach out to them, take their hands and hold them tight. She turned back to Piper. "Help us, Annabeth." Turned to Annabeth. "Piper, please help."

"Tell us where you are?" Piper and Annabeth said at the same time.

The girl looked up. "He's coming, shout, run, go away!" Annabeth looked behind her and saw three boys. She saw Jason, Leo and Percy. They looked ready for battle, and then their aspects changed to their father's –Zeus, Hephaestus and Poseidon. Poseidon had his hand gripped on his trident tight, so tight that I saw it start to crack. The trident turned into a long wooden stick. Zeus and Hephaestus also had one in their hand. Then started banging the ground with the stick in a rhythm. Bang . . . Bang . . . Bang. Jason, Percy and Leo came out with sticks as well. They're also banging the sticks on the ground, while walking around the three girls.

Shelby was scared out of her wits. When she was younger, she would curl up in a ball and cry herself to sleep. It wasn't the first time she's heard the noise –same banging and rhythm. All the same.

"What's going on?" Piper asked Annabeth. Annabeth looked at the three boys, circling them like they were their pray. "Leo? Percy? Jason?" Piper was scared. She wanted to run away from this, and wake up from this dream. Annabeth –one the other hand –was coping quite well on the outside, but on the inside, she wanted to get Zeus' stick, break it in half and knock herself out of the dream.

"GET OUT OF HERE!" Shelby screamed making the earth tremble. A crack formed beneath Piper's and Annabeth's feet, growing bigger and making them fall.

"Percy!" Annabeth screamed falling. All Percy did was watch her fall into the pit of darkness.

A/N Sorry that the chapter is short. I hope you liked the chapter.

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