Chapter 6- I find a way to get back
I was in no hurry to go where I knew I would be going, the obvious place where I was going was definitely some sort of place with no water, but not the desert, I was just there. It had to be a place with not a single drop of water anywhere and I knew that I would be going to the underworld.
I had been in the underworld countless times but this time I knew it was for a reason. I helped defeat the titans before maybe he thought I could do it again. Of course I never battled Typhon hand against hand in combat but that will happen later, right now, I was going to have to get to the underworld and stop typhoon from getting out of it.
Not only that, but there was the problem of getting back to camp, I had to get back and yet I had to stop Typhon, what would I do? I realized that the only person I could message would be the smartest person I know. Annabeth.
I had a few gold drachmas left in my pocket so I iris messaged Annabeth, sadly, she was at an architect meeting in Olympus, the gods practically hated me.
"Annabeth!" I said to her image as she brought out a model and then dropped it in surprise of my voice.
"Percy what are you doing up he. Oh! It's an Iris message! I'm really sorry but I can't talk right n-
"Annabeth this is more important! I'm headed for the underworld to stop Typhon from getting up here! I was transported to the desert and I need you to get all of the campers out of the desert that were transported there also! Please! Typhon is weakening camp by taking all of the children out of it through the flag! Soon, all of them will be gone and Typhon will strike!" I told her rather fast.
"Percy, you always get stuck in an adventure and that's why I stopped going to camp, I was afraid that you could die off on one of your adventures right in front of me! I was scared!" She told me and I understood.
"Alright well, what do you think, do you think that I should- but this was cut of because of a loud ruble from within the underworld, typhoon emerged slowly from the depths of it and roared loudly, Typhon looked at me and said "son of Poseidon, you are not meant to be alive I hope you know. I will now grant that wish."
Annabeth looked at me scared and said "Percy, please watch your weak point and please o please don't die. If you do, I just wanted to say I lo-" But I never knew what she was going to say because the iris messages time went up and I was left there facing Typhon's face.
I looked him in the eye and uncapped riptide wondering what it would help with against a titan but my thought was brought out by a loud roar from the depths of the black thing. He was staring at me and all I could say was that he grew about fifty million feet taller because I couldn't see where he ended. He roared one more time probably to scare me but I wasn't scared, I was too preoccupied thinking of not dying right here.
I thought of the faces of Clarisse, Grover, Annabeth, my mom, and last but not least Mrs. O-Leary. Then I rose my sword above my head and charged into the thick black fog swooping around him.