After the dinner and a fun time at the campfire, roasting marshmallows and singing songs, we went back to our cabins. I was very tired and hoped to get a good, peaceful night's sleep. Of course that didn't happen, here's why: I had a dream about a girl she had to be no more then 14 and had short locks of dirty blond hair tucked under a wool winter hat. It looked cold probably early December, though she was only wearing a grey sweatshirt and thin black gloves. She was on a bike, pedaling along a beach side road. She riding very fast. Constantly looking over her shoulder, like she was running from something. Suddenly she turned off on to a deserted dirt road, full of potholes. She got about have way down the street and stopped. She turned around to face whatever was chasing her. She then said something in a strange language that I distantly recognize. I still understood and the last thing I heard was,

"Come and get me."

It was only about 2 in the morning, but I couldn't fall back asleep. I toss and turned thinking about that girl. What was she running from? Was she a demi-god like me? Or was she just a regular girl? Was she even real? This was how the rest of my night went. When I finally fell back asleep, I was only woken up a short time later by Piper for breakfast, which I was half-asleep through.

"What's up with you today?" This was Annabeth. We had the same training after breakfast.

"Last night I had a dream that kept me up like the whole night."

"Oh a demi-god dream."

"A what?"

"We get them all the time. It is like seeing what is going on somewhere else."

"I kind of felt like something that is going to happen not something that is going on."

"Tell me about it." I told her about the girl in the grey sweatshirt and the winter hat. "She may be a half-blood running from a monster. We don't know though we can't help her if we don't even know where in the world she is."

I understood that but I couldn't help thinking about her all day.

Hi sorry for the short chapter.

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