Here is chapter ten.
Enjoy.
Song: Complicated - Avril Lavigne

Percy's P.O.V.
I picked myself up on the ground and staggered to my cabin. I opened the door and my heart beat sped as I noticed that Bekah wasn't sleeping in her bunk anymore. No way on Earth's green grass would she have been able to get up and just leave that fast.

Panic spread through my body as I started searching the camp, looking for her.

I got back to the cabin an hour later and couldn't find her anywhere. It was weird at how much I was acting like I had lost something and not someone.

I darted out of the cabin again and ran full-speed into Annabeth. "Annabeth! I need your help! Please!"

She pulled out her knife and pointed it at me. "Do you wanna go for round two, seaweed brain?"

I took a deep breath to settle myself and to make sure I didn't say or do anything stupid. "I need you!"

"Well that's weird and highly unexpected. Where's your girlfriend?"

"I don't know! I lost her!"

"It's not my fault you can't keep tabs on your own girlfriend. If that's the case, you might have a problem, pal."

I sighed and stared at the ground. "Annabeth, I'm really sorry. I need you…now!"

Annabeth smiled evilly. "Sit, grovel, then beg."

Usually, I would refuse to do any of the following, but I needed help finding Bekah.

I fell to my knees; I can't believe I'm doing this, I pressed my forehead against the ground, and started to beg. "I really am truly sorry, Annabeth. It will never, ever, happen again. Please, please, please forgive me! Now, I really need your help."

"Now lick my shoe."

I looked up at her, "You crazy?"

She smiled down at me. "It's that or scrubbing the floors of the Athena cabin with your tongue or you could always mop the Dinner Hall with your hair."

Ah, the things I do for love.

I reached down to licker her shoe when she stopped me. "Bottom of the shoe." Annabeth demanded.

"What?!?"

She sighed. "I know you heard me. Now lick!"

"I don't understand you, woman."

Annabeth rolled her eyes. "Just go for it and it better be clean."

"Which shoe?"

"The right one."

I swore in my heart, right then and there, that I'd never tell Bekah about this, or anyone else for that matter. Considering that I was sure Annabeth would take care of that for me.

I leaned down, and when my tongue reached her shoe it was of the most disgusting things that I ever had to experience.

I rose to my feet, spitting. "Help me, please."

"K. What's your problem?"

I felt scared all of a sudden. "I lost Bekah."

"I suggest trying another cabin. Aphrodite always has daughters looking for boyfriends."

I growled softly. "That's not what I meant."

"Fine. I'll help you find your little girlfriend." Annabeth smiled softly. "On two conditions of course."

"You've already used one condition."

Her smile faded. "Okay, fine, but Thalia has to come with us."

I nodded. "Deal."

"Deal. By the way, when we get back, I still hate you."

I sighed, "Uh, why?"

"Because you have become a nasty, self-absorbed brat."

I stared at the ground. "I can change."

"You already have, Percy, you already have." With that, she turned around and walked away.

I was scared. What had I done to lose my best friend? Had Bekah really changed me that much? Guess I'd never really figure out.

It's very short. So chapter 11 will def. make up for it. Please review.