Percy
"This is all Jason's fault!" said Percy as he walked up and down the deck of the ship, "I knew we should have gone by sea, but nope! Mister I like to fly likes to always get his own way. I don't care if he's Thalia's brother he's just as arrogant and doesn't even have-"
"Shut up!" said Piper, "just shut up ok he couldn't have done anything about it and neither could you, so face it Annabeth's gone!"
"She may be gone but I will bring her back, either with Jason or without."
"Why are you trying to put the blame on him?"
"Oh I don't know, maybe because it is his fault!"
"Look here-"
"SHUT UP! Both of you! Don't you see, Gaia wants this, she wants us to fight and Perce we've got to face it Annabeth's gone, we'll bring her back but we have other priorities too and if we go blaming each other we'll never accomplish anything!.
Percy sighed and sat down on a chair next to the rails. "Are you ok man?" Frank asked.
"Yeah i'm fine but just leave me alone for a little while." But he wasn't ok, Frank walked away and Percy put his head in his hands. He was worried, Frank knew and Piper knew but why was he blaming Jason? He hadn't liked Jason from the moment he set his eyes on him, he didn't know why but he reminded him of someone, but who he didn't know.
Annabeth
When Annabeth woke up she was sitting on what she thought was a wooden chair, blindfolded and her hands bound behind her with ropes. Her journey there had been a rough one, the birds weren't to gentle with handling her as they flew off she could only partially see what as going on around her because of the incredible speed of the birds. she was then dropped to an open grass plain, she walked around for a bit a dagger in her hand but before she knew it someone snuck up behind her knocked her out and now she was in a room; alone and blinded.
"Hello!" Annabeth said, "Is somebody there? Percy!"
"There will be no use crying out for your good for nothing boyfriend now stupid girl!" said a mysterious but somehow familiar voice belonging to a male.
"Who are you?" said Annabeth, hurt by the fact she was called stupid.
"You don't recognise me?" said the voice, "oh I'm hurt!"
"Who are you?" repeated Annabeth.
"Well I suppose I could take your blindfold off, but any funny business and i'll shoot this thorn at you, and believe me it won't be pleasant."
" ?"
"Ah, very good you are after all the Mark of Athena aren't you." He took the blindfold off her and Annabeth stared into his repulsive mixed matched eyes, one blue one brown, as she took in what he just said.
"What, I'm the Mark of Athena?" said Annabeth. So that's what the prophecy means she thought, but why would he tell her?
"Oh no, I suppose I shouldn't have told you but you were going to find out anyway, and it's not likely you will survive after your meeting with Gaia."
"What are you talking about!?" Annabeth demanded; why Gaia would want to talk to her she did't understand.
"Hush now, little child," said Dr. Thorn swishing a bat back and forth which Annabeth hadn't noticed till now, "I may just have to knock you out again with my little friend here."
"Look here-"
"I said hush" the manticore swung the bat at Annabeth's head and has everything started to become hazy Annabeth fell unconscious once again.
