Lol- for all of you that say Percy is invincible- well, you're right. I will get to that part later, though I'm only doing this for the random convenience of my story ;)

I was in a dream.

How do I know? Well, if you're standing in the middle of the sea and not getting wet or suffocating and people are walking right past you without noticing your presence, that pretty much sums it up. I was watching a really big dude. Most of his body was fogged up like a blur, but he was huge, as I could tell. Oh yeah, and he was eating Skippy peanut butter.

It noticed someone behind him, and called out happily. I couldn't hear it though. It was weird, like the TV on mute. The figure ran to the other person, and gave it a big hug. The person seemed like it was suffocating, but didn't complain. The figure bombed the person with questions, but apparently the response wasn't what he wanted. Bawling, the figure fell onto the floor. The person comforted him.

"If he's dead, can I eat him?"

When this sentence wakes you from a weird dream, you know that you should get up immediately.

"I'm not dead!" were the first words out of my mouth. A boy, about my age with strawberry blonde hair and a smile so huge, I swear it was infectious, patted me on the head. It was an awkward moment.

"Apparently so. Don't worry. I don't eat kids. That's Lupa's job."

At the name Lupa, I remembered the fight. The two girls.

And… that's it. Nothing else.

I must admit that I started to freak out then. My head was throbbing, and I was so confused! To land in an unknown world with no one, nothing there… that was scary.

I started to ramble. I honestly don't even remember what I was thinking.

"Hey… It's okay. Um… I swear I won't eat you." The boy wasn't grinning anymore. He cautiously patted me on the back. "You'll be fine. Um… Lupa? You there?" It seemed that he wanted to get away as fast as possible. Fine. Leave. It felt like nothing would help me now.

I felt a straw in my mouth. "Drink." A voice echoed into my thoughts. "Drink it, you seaweed brain." The voice was so calming, despite the odd choice of words.

I drank. A strange sensation of chocolate cupcakes with extra icing filled my mouth and calmed me down immediately. I gabbed the cup and sucked down the thing.

"You okay now?"

"Yeah. Thanks."

His smiled turned on again. I had to turn away; it was so… bright.

"Bobby?" someone called from outside. "Yeah?" The dude- Bobby ran towards the door. He winked at me. "Be right back."

Shaking that image out of my head, I glanced around the room. I was in a well styled room, sort of like a limo, but much bigger. Except instead of being windows, the walls were covered in various sharp torture devices that did not exactly fit the feel of the room. A bar had a neat cabinet, stocked full with thermoses, and the table had dozens of maps covered with arrows, and they did not look friendly to the opposite team.

"So. You are Percy."

I whipped my head around. And I sort of said something along the lines of , "Guuuahm".

The most beautiful lady I ever saw (which, considering my memory loss, isn't much, but hey) was standing by the door. She had silvery blue hair, tied back into a neat ponytail. She seemed like one of those people you see in magazines for glasses commercials. She wore an office attire, without a wrinkle. The only thing that seemed off was her eyes. One was blue and the other was red. Oh, and she had a scary looking voodoo necklace with a fang, but besides that, she was gorgeous.

Again, notice the was.

I blinked, and the next thing I knew, the lady turned into a wolf, with the same beautiful hair/fur, but literally, a three foot long, gigantic wolf; claws, fangs, and all.

"Sweet. Anything else before you get dragged to hell?"