Third Person POV

Percy ran. Ran for his life towards the girl. The first thing he did was check her heartbeat. Still beating...but slowing, Percy thought when he noticed a bulge where her lungs were. Her lungs were filled with water! He started to do CPR until he remembered he had powers over water. STUPID!Percy thought to himself. He started to move the water out of her lungs.

The girl groaned and shut her eyes tightly at the feeling of water coming out forcefully. Percy checked her heart and breathing rate. It was slowing down to normal and she opened her eyes. Then Percy finally got a good look at the girl who he had saved.

She had long, straight, black hair that flowed down her back. Her age was about 18 and her eyes were golden with almost a shine to them. She was wearing long black pants and a red t-shirt. She also, wore a black leather jacket. It looked worn, almost beaten up as if she had had it for a long time.

Percy breathed a sigh of relief knowing that the girl was safe. He picked her up and started to carry her inside the house while looking into her eyes. He was becoming entranced in them and was starting to find that he was already falling for her.

The girl squeaked in surprise. She wasn't used to being so close to a boy, let alone anyone…

Percy raised an eyebrow. "Are you okay?"

The girl nodded shyly and tried to get out of his arms but started to get a headache and let him carry her.

Percy walked into the guest room and layed her on the bed. He walked over to the chair and sat in it waiting for her to get up.

The girl realizing she was laying down opened her eyes and checked out the room. But the room was still silver. Nothing decorated. No colors other than silver. Then she noticed percy sitting across from her.

She sits up biting her lip to keep a groan in. She manages to keep it in...barely. She looks over Percy carefully and curiously. "Who are ye?" the girl asked in an Irish/Scottish accent.

Percy looks at the girl. "Perseus Jackson, but you can call me Percy. Now who are you?" Percy says.

"Achilles Scot." She nodded. She looked at the door and then at the window. "Where the bloody hell am I?"

"You're on my island….Don't have a name for it yet. But to be less specific you're in the sea of monsters." Percy answered.

Achilles eyes widened. "Why are you out here alone?" She asked, sitting forward a bit.

"I'm alone because I was banished by the Olympians." Percy replied looking angrily at the floor.

Achilles looked shocked. What could he have done to deserve this? she wondered. "What did you do to deserve such a fate?"

Percy looked at Achilles and answered truthfully. "Nothing."

Achilles didn't believe it. "Tell me the truth Percy." She said mad that he didn't tell the truth...or so she thought.

"It isthe truth." Percy said. "I was deemed too powerful to be alive so they forced me to this island. So basically nothing."

"The gods wouldn't do that… YOU'RE LYING!" Achilles shouted standing up and pulling out a Scythe, she charged Percy.

Percy pulled out Riptide and blocked her attack easily and jumping back. Her slashes were wild and untrained. Well this is going to be easy. Percy thought as Achilles stopped to breath. After her close encounter with dad she was tired. That's right, dad. Her dad was Thanatos the god of Death.

Anyways...Percy started to hear a voice in his head. The voice was very familiar but he couldn't quite place it. Put your hands on her head and think of those memories. they will be put in her head.the voice said. Percy walked up to Achilles and grabbed her head and thought about those awful moments.

Achilles saw these moments and couldn't believe her eyes. How could they do such a rotten thing? She thought. Her respect for the gods lowered their but the respect she had for them was still high placed. "I'm sorry-" She started but was cut off

"Don't be. You just have high respects for them." Percy said. He started to remember her bad fighting technique and decided to train her...if she was willing. "Achilles," Percy started, "how would you like me to train you?"

Achilles was shocked. She remembered how she had fought and made a choice.

"I…"