Annabeth
"Not again! Not again!" she clenched her eyes shut.
Footsteps came down the hall. It was Harry, Hermione, and Ron. They all drew up short. Hermione turned the other way and ran back to the dining hall for help. Ron and Harry raced towards her. "You shouldn't be here," said Harry giving her a hard look. He raised his wand and yelled, "Specto Patronum!"
Everything turned white again. Just as it had in her dream. But she wasn't blind. She was back in the dining hall. "Is he your boyfriend?" asked the girl. Annabeth looked around shocked. "Are you okay Annabeth?"
She stood up not bothering to answer the question. Percy was stumbling out the door. "Oh gods," she spun in circles and scanned the room. "It all happened so fast," then she ran after Percy again.
She knew the way she had taken before. A voice rang in her head. So close to death so many times.
Annabeth stopped, she turned in a full circle twice. But she found no one.
Maybe he is destined to die. Maybe his heart is not supposed to be beating. His heart has already almost stopped beating twice now… I can do it again.
"Stop!" she yelled. But the voice continued.
Isn't it funny how time seems to be repeating itself? But each time they are different scenarios? The bad dreams. Perseous Jackson's deaths?
Annabeth ignored the voice and kept running. She got to the hall where it had all happened before. The girl who looked like her was inches away from kissing him.
"Stop! Please!" but she didn't listen. She kissed him. And he fell, and she vanished. Just like she had before. Annabeth fell to the ground at his side. His eyes were closed, his body was cold. She felt for a heartbeat… but there was nothing. "No!" she screamed. The windows around her shattered. A puddle of blood surrounded Percy. Gasps filled the room. She looked up, and all around her were the Ravenclaws… Gryffindors… Slytherins… and the Hufflepuffs. They all stood horrified. She looked down and found a knife in her hands.
"She killed the boy!" one of them yelled. Harry came towards her. This time he had no wand in his hand. He grabbed Annabeth and yanked her to her feet. She yelped.
"You shouldn't be here," he said scowling at her. He shoved her, and she found herself falling, Harry peered out the window he had pushed her from. He smiled wickedly at the sound of her screams. She hit the ground with a crack. And everything went black.
But she wasn't dead… a voice spoke in her head. The same one that had before.
Everyone has some terrible fate. You can't do anything about it. I am the Master of Time. I control all. No matter what you do… or what choices you make. You will find that you and Perseous Jackson will DIE a HORRIBLE DEATH YOU ARE DESTINED!
Annabeth screamed. And all fell silent.
