So I am close to finishing this, with 1 more chapter to go. This is bringing me pleasure to write this story. I will be starting a new story shortly, almost like reading the books but not. The characters will just be talking and it will make more sense when you read it. So stay tuned for that. Enjoy this chapter, because it is different than all the others. Also, I deleted my reading the books series because I hated how it was turning out. My new story will be replacing it. Anyways on with the story.
I do not own PJO.
I was in a blank room when suddenly books appeared everywhere. I was in a library, great.
I walked around. Looking. I was just passing through the nonfiction section with books on Sports, Michael Jackson, neopets, ice-skating, wait neopets, I haven't seen those in years. And why can I read without struggle, my dyslexia should be preventing me. Oh wait, its a dream.
Annabeth would say something like, of course seaweed brain. Argh, why is this dream so long I've been in like 4 different places already.
This is so frustrating. Hm, I should find my way out of here.
"Excuse me, do you need any help?"
"AH!" I scream jumping around.
Standing in front of me is a 7 year old girl. "On my, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to frighten you, what's your name?" She asked.
I should really be careful, because if I didn't know better I'd say she was a monster. I'd better not let her know I suspect.
"Uh, Percy, and don't worry about that. It's just, I've run into ponies who were nice then changed into zombies." I stumble.
Shoot, I just sound crazy now.
Then she laughs. Her laugh is enchanting, musical, filling everything with joy and happiness.
"Oh silly, that's just funny, would you like me to show you round the library?" All my misgivings disappeared out the door when she laughed.
"Yeah, why not." I reply.
So we had a wonderful tour, she was nice and filled me with lots of information. We saw the fiction section, the nonfiction section, dictionaries, and a kitchen. Who knows why there was a kitchen?
"Did you enjoy the tour?" She asks.
"Yeah I did, it was fun. By the way, what's your name?" I question.
"Oh, my name is Maggie. I'm a priestess." She explains.
Why am I not surprised.
"Well, why did you join so young?" I ask.
"I was a sacrifice. My family sacrificed me to them to make sure they survived." She says sadly.
"Oh, well, I'm sorry." I say. Weak comfort I know, but I didn't know what else to say.
"Yeah, well, I found a new family, and they accepted me with open arms. And I hate to do this but I'm supposed to kill you. No hard feelings, right." She says.
Pulling out a knife she runs at me. I start running. Why do little girls always have to kill people. I mean really, is the world of mythology that messed up.
Oh look, a book on fish. I wonder if its actually right, wait, what am I thinking I'm running for my life right now. Argh, what now?
Man, stupid dream, stupid life, stupid something that I can't think of right now. Grrr...can I just leave and wake up now, I'm really tired of people or things trying to kill me. Man, I wish I was out of here.
Your wish is mine to grant, and don't worry, there's only 1 more dream after this, then you can wake up.
Gee, thanks Bob. I run out the door of the library with a murderous looking girl about to kill me with a small sharp knife. I run and then I disappear in a flash of light. I wonder where to next?
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