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WARNING: if you haven't read the 2nd book, please don't read this fanfiction until you have. I don't want to spoil anything for you.

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Percy Jackson/Logan Lerman
Annabeth Chase/Alexandra Daddario
Tyson/Dylan Patton

Percy Jackson and the Olympians:

The Sea of Monsters

I sprinted out of my school, followed by Annabeth. We raced to an alley a few blocks down and caught our breath, leaning against the wall.

I looked over at Annabeth. She was breathing deeply, closing her eyes, and pursing her lips. It was silent for a couple seconds. Then Annabeth opened her eyes. Her chin was cut and there was dirt in her messy ponytail and on her forehead. She shouldered her bow and glared at me.

"You're cute when you're mad..." I tried, smiling innocently.

"Yeah, well, I'm about to get real adorable," she said, fixing the sleeves of her t-shirt and brushing off her jeans. Then she turned on me. "What were you thinking!" she shouted. "Percy, you can't go around jeopardizing all demigods just because you're angry!"

"I wasn't!-" I started. I stopped and took a deep breath. "Look, it wasn't me. The monsters just came out of nowhere."

"They're called Laistrygonians. And didn't Chiron tell you to always move the fight away from mortals?"

"There wasn't enough time! If I had tried to get them out of the gym, it would've given them a chance to-"

Someone came running into the alley. Annabeth brought out her knife, but I stopped her.

"Hey, whoa! Chill! That's my friend, Tyson."

Annabeth rolled her eyes but sheathed her knife. "He's not your friend, Percy."

"Hey man. Are you okay?" I asked Tyson.

Tyson pointed at me, and then at Annabeth.

"Demigods," he said simply. I glanced at Annabeth, who looked at me like 'well? he's your friend.'

"W...what?" I stammered.

"You two are demigods." Tyson repeated. "You can help me."

"Help you with what?" I asked. Suddenly I wasn't looking at Tyson anymore. I mean, It was still Tyson, but not the regular Tyson. This one had one eye. In the middle of his forehead.

Annabeth looked away, frustrated, and then looked back. "I knew it," she said.

I held up my hand.

"Whoa, whoa, wait a minute," I said. "What is going on?"

"He's a monster, Percy," Annabeth explained. "A Cyclops."

A fire truck sped past the alley, on its way to the school. Annabeth looked at me.

"We need to get to camp," she said. She looked at Tyson. "I guess he has to come too."

I opened my mouth, but no sound came out. I was still speechless due to Tyson's morphing into a Cyclops.

Annabeth walked down the alley, followed by Tyson. I didn't move for a moment.

"Come on!" Annabeth called after hailing a taxi.

-.-.-

The three of us- Tyson, Annabeth, and I- sat in the back of the taxi, cramped and crowded. I sat in the middle. Annabeth glared out the window. Tyson drummed on his knees.

I was trying to call me mom on my phone.

"Come on, come on," I whispered. "Pick up!"

It went to my mom's voicemail.

"Hey, mom," I said after the beep. "Annabeth showed up at school... we're heading to camp. I'll see you... well, whenever I see you. Right now we're by-"

Annabeth reached over and took my phone. She pressed the 'end' button and dropped the phone into her lap.

I looked around, and then looked back at Annabeth.

"Why did you do that?"

Annabeth kept her eyes glued on the road.

"When you use a cell phone, you send out a calling signal to possible... enemies... listening in. It wouldn't matter that much, if you hadn't almost said our location," she said.

"Okay, what is your problem?" I asked, angry.

"I haven't had the best time since you left, Percy," Annabeth snapped, turning on me. She stared me down for a second before looking back out the window. "And it wasn't the easiest thing to figure out where you went to school. You're lucky I found you in time."

I didn't know what to say to that.

"How did you know about Tyson?" I whispered into Annabeth's ear. She leaned into me.

"Some monsters can disguise themselves as mortals when in the real world," she whispered back.

"Since Annabeth doesn't talk to monsters," Tyson said. "Tell her I can hear her." I glanced at Tyson, who wasn't a Cyclops anymore, and was glaring. I gulped.

"I'll do that, man," I said. Tyson smirked and rolled his eyes before looking out his window. I looked at Annabeth, who rolled her eyes as well.

"Like Grover?" I urged. "With his hat and crutches?"

"Well, yes, but more complicated than that," she replied. "They use this thing called Mist to conceal their true appearance. Only a few people can see through it. It's a very smart way to disguise yourself."

"And you can see through it," I said. Annabeth nodded.

"Can you use it?" I asked.

Annabeth shifted uncomfortably. "If... if necessary, yes." She lifted her chin in pride.

-.-.-

After a half hour or so, we were driving along a back road, next to some picket fences and cows. It was high noon, and the sun streamed through the car windows.

"Stop here, please," Annabeth told the driver.

"Are you sure?" The lady responded. "There's nothing out here."

"Yes ma'am."

As we got out of the cab, I looked back into the front seat. There wasn't just one lady, there were three. The one driving had bright green eyes and wore a bandana around her mouth. The one in the middle wore sunglasses and a matching bandana. The one on the passenger side, closest to me, wore the same sunglasses and had a dazzling smile. All three of them had silver hair.

The passenger-side window rolled down. The lady smiled at me, and spoke in the same voice as the driver.

"30, 31, 75, 12," she said. The next thing I knew, the cab had disappeared. I caught up to Annabeth and Tyson.

"Hey Annabeth," I said. "Did that cab have 1 driver?"

"Of course not," she said. "It had 3. The Gray Sisters... The 3 fates." She said.

"W...what?"

"You didn't expect a mortal drive us to camp, did you?" she asked, laughing as she began to walk towards the camp entrance.

We heard a scream and stopped. It was following by shouting and the sound of swords and fire. Annabeth and I shared a look, then took off running for the entrance.

I have to reread the Sea of Monsters to get this fanfiction right, and I'd forgotten how much I love this book. :D

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