The Gryffindor Common Room, Hogwarts

Percy

A long pause followed Annabeth's dreadful proclamation. Long enough for Percy to feel every thudding heartbeat in his chest. Long enough to feel the lump that was growing in his throat. "Excuse me, but what did you say?" Will asked, faking politeness. Annabeth handed him the letter. Will quickly skimmed it. "Hogwarts... Erebus... Camp Half-Blood... m-monsters," Will turned pale, as if trying to copy his Roman relative and scum-bag Octavian. "It's true. It's really true... Camp Half-Blood... monsters," he passed the note to Thalia, who read it, frowned, then gave it to Jason.

"What about the campers?" Percy asked." Jason tossed the note to him.

Dear Annabeth,

I hope you are doing well. It is important for you to understand that, after

your mission at Hogwarts and possibly Erebus, do NOT return to camp. Camp

Half-Blood has officially been overrun by monsters during the third week

of May, a couple of days ago. Some of the campers were killed. Most of us

escaped, and are currently hiding in Bunker Nine. However, we have received

new intelligence claiming the monsters are planning on burning the forest on

June 10th if we are not found by then. I hope it will not come to this as dozens

of dryads are dwelling in the forest.

Whether it was an organized raid is obvious. The monsters are divided into battalions,

brigades, archers, and more. The question is who... is behind this.

I remind you again, please do not return immediately. It is vital for you to finish your

mission. I will try to seek help elsewhere. I am immortal, but that doesn't mean I can't

be killed, so perhaps, Annabeth, this is the last time I see you.

Farewell, Chiron

Percy was horrified. "Let's go!" Percy shouted. Jason caught his arm as he raced about the room, beckoning at the others.

"Hey, man, it- Chiron says-"

"I don't care what he says! Don't you see? Camp Half-Blood-" Percy exploded.

"Look. I know. But we have to finish our mission here first, and quickly, as I have to agree with you. We have to defy orders," Jason looked uncomfortable. Percy's shoulders slumped.

"Fine. But when-" he asked.

"I'd say the first week of June. That gives us enough time to prepare, and maybe enough for the campers to endure," Jason said.

"I agree," Annabeth commended.

Short chapters after "Bonus documents", I'm sure you're all mad at me now :/

~Faraway Dragon (in case I "didn't" mention my username often enough)