A/N I do not own any of the Percy Jackson charcters, or anything in this book.

By the time they got to the ocean, it was already well past noon, and the heat was unbearable.

"Guys... What's our plan again. We don't own a boat, and you can't breathe underwater, or summon waves to carry you across. Are we going to steal a boat? I'm beginning to realize we're screwed," Percy said. The facts dawned on everyone, and they realized that they had no way to get to the Sea of Monsters.

"I know," Annabeth shouted out, "We can call Reyna, with her Pegasi, or at least call Jason or Piper."

Percy had no objections, "Okay," he said.

"Guys... Look...," Grover murmured. They both turned and saw a yacht that wasn't even tied up. The engine was even running.

"Our luck," Percy said under his breath. He turned away.

"Let's not steal the boat, but we also shouldn't call Reyna. It's my prophecy. I'll go alone.

"Typical. Do you not remember I was there too? I have to go too," Annabeth objected.

"What about me," Grover bleated.

"It's not your prophecy, you should go back," Percy said.

"Awwww Hell no," Grover said, and that settled it. The whole time they were arguing, though, Annabeth had already contacted Reyna, and got three Pegasi. Grover and Percy continued to argue, until the Pegasi arrived. Both of the men were shocked, and Grover cursed under his breath.

"Saddle up," Annabeth said jokingly. Both men obliged. By the time they got to the Sea of Monsters, it was only three. Percy heard a loud roar, and realized where they were.

"Guys, we're here," Percy said, and only Annabeth responded. She nodded, and then nodded her head to Grover. Percy woke him up, and Grover nearly fell of of his Pegasi.

"Damn," he said, "why'd you wake me up?"

"We're here," Percy said.

"Oh joy, my fiancé," Grover muttered, referencing Polyphemus, from they're last adventure here. No one was excited to be here, but they had to.

"What if this isn't what the prophecy is about. What if we were wrong," Percy asked.

"We've got a daughter of Athena. We're not wrong," Grover replied.

"I've been wrong before," Annabeth objected. Percy had never seen that,mans would be surprised to, but he said nothing. Suddenly, Percy's Pegasi fell out of the sky.

"Fuck, FUCK," Percy yelled, as he plummeted towards the ocean.

"Percy! What the fuck happened," Annabeth yelled, but Percy was out of hearing length. He hit the water with a loud splash, and Annabeth jumped after him.

"What the fuck," Grover muttered, and jumped after the couple. Annabeth hit the water, and then Grover did. Annabeth went down as far as she could, but there was no sign of Percy. She surfaced, and didn't see Grover either.

"Dammit," Annabeth yelled as loud as she could,"Fuck my fucking goddamn life." She looked everywhere for the men, but saw nothing, only one island. She swam towards the island, until she realized how far it was. She got there in about 15 minutes. She was completely alone, and it dawned on her. She started to cry. Before long, she was absolutely broken down. She cried, and friend, and friend until she fell asleep.

"Wake up," said a familiar voice. Annabeth woke up to see a figure hunched over her. As soon as her eyes focused, she recognized who it was.

"Leo," she exclaimed. She pulled him into a tight hug, and then saw another person behind him.

"How long has it been, Leo," Annabeth asked. Leo thought for a moment, and then asked the person behind him.

"How long have we been together, Cal," Leo asked, and there was a reply, in a shrill voice, "About two years,"

"It's been two years, Anna," Leo said, mockingly.

"It's Annabeth, and if you don't mind me asking, who the hell is that behind you," Annabeth asked.

"It's Calypso. I saved her from her island," Leo answered. He saw that annabeth's eyes were puffy, and she had tear streaks on her cheeks.

"What's the matter, Annabeth," Leo asked. She was silent.

"Grover... went missing in the ocean. Percy, too," she said, tears welling up in her eyes.

"Percy can breath underwater, but Grover...," he too went silent, and turned away.

"God dammit, why didn't I help," Leo said, obviously feeling guilty.

"You had nothing to do with it, why are you blaming yourself," Annabeth asked.

"You don't understand. I saw the Pegasus go down. I didn't realize it was you until you started screaming. I could've saved them. I'm a fucking coward," Leo said, and he started to cry. "I wonder what happens when a son of Hesphatus goes into Poseidons turf," he asked himself, and jumped into the water.

"Fuck. Not again. Calypso, stay here. I'll get him," she said, and jumped into the water after him. She saw Leo sinking, and grabbed him. She pulled him to the surface. She brought him onto the island, and slapped his face.

"Leo! Wake the fuck up Leo!". It dawned on her and calypso, that Leo may die.

Hey, so sorry about the cliff-hanger, but the next chapter will be published tomorrow. My new goal is one chapter a day, but I need to exclude weekends, because I do stuff on the weekend. Sorry!