"First, I'm laughing because I'm the one who pranked you last night. Second, I arrive here at 2.40 a.m. and third, I jumped and glided above this camp and landed in the woods of Camp Half-Blood. Fourth, I already know that mortals can't pass through the barriers of this place," I answered.
"You pranked me?" Annabeth asked, "That is beneath your standard even if you are a low standard person,"
"Who cares, and by the way, your siblings are not a light sleeper," I said.
"You're such a cheap knock-off!" Annabeth scolded.
"Really?" I said playfully trying to get her angry, "I didn't know that,"
Suddenly, Annabeth tackled me with such force, we both landed on the ground. Then, I kicked her with all my might and she flew across the pavilion and landed on a table.
"That's what you get when you let your heart win," I said.
"Does anybody have a knife or a sword?" Annabeth asked loudly.
"I do!" Clarisse said happily and passed her a celestial bronze knife. I knew she hates Annabeth but she just loves fight because she's the daughter of Ares.
"Annabeth! That's useless. She's a mortal. The blade will just pass through her like an illusion!" Percy warned but Annabeth ignored him and ran to me as fast as she could.
I didn't even react because Percy was right. The blade will pass through me because I'm mortal. So, I stayed still.
Suddenly Annabeth slashed at me and a jolt of pain went into me. It's like a pain I've never experienced before.
"Ouch!" I responded.
I could see blood dripping out of my right arm and I know that it's going to leave a long scar at my arm.
"Curse you, blonde fish stick!" I cursed at Annabeth.
"Now you're mad? Because I'm not," Annabeth said but I could see shock ness in her eyes.
"Yeah! More blood! I want to see more blood! MORE BLOOD! MORE BLOOD! MORE BLOOD!" Clarisse yelled.
"Rachel!" Percy ran at me and carried me at his strong arms, "I'll take her to the Big House to heal her with…uh… something,"
I glared evilly at Annabeth as Percy carried me to the Big House.
*
Percy gave me a little bit of nectar and ambrosia to heal my wound. Normally, mortals can't take nectar and ambrosia as their medicine but when Percy saw me being harmed by a celestial bronze knife (which mortals also can't be harmed by the blade), he gave me some.
The taste was fine. Not too delicious and not too gross.
Then, Chiron came in and behind him were Annabeth and Grover.
"How is your wound, dear Oracle?" Chiron asked.
I remained silent for a while. I don't know who Chiron is talking to. So, I looked outside the window and saw naiads playing at the canoe lake. Then, Chiron cleared his throat loudly.
"Are you talking to me?" I asked Chiron.
"Of course he is you red headed deaf person!" Annabeth said angrily.
"Are you Chiron?" I asked Annabeth.
"Are you a hellhound?" Annabeth questioned me.
"Shut up you freaking retard!"
"You're the retard who gave me an unpleasant sleep last night and I have to pick Chiron's dirty, stinky nose while he is asleep!"
"Girls! Stop fighting. We are here to discuss about important matters and not to have a catfight!" Chiron scolded me and Annabeth.
"It's a girl fight, sir," Grover corrected Chiron.
"Whatever, smelly goat boy!" Chiron said.
"Shut up pony who likes to play pinochle!" Grover replied.
"CREATURES AND GIRLS!!! STOP FIGHTING!!!" Percy shouted, "Grow up,"
"You're saying that as if you're mature!" Grover muttered.
"YEAH!" Chiron, Annabeth and me agreed.
"This is going to be a little bit difficult," Percy shrugged.
*
As we settled down, Chiron asked me, "Again, how is your wound?"
"Fine," I answered.
"Now, Annabeth, how did you know that the knife is going to hurt Rachel since you already know that celestial bronze isn't going to hurt mortals," Chiron asked.
"I don't know. I just felt really angry with her," Annabeth responded, "But wait. If she's mortal, then how the knife did injured her?"
"Maybe the knife that Clarisse gave you is a fake celestial bronze knife? You know she likes bloodbaths," Grover asked.
"No, the celestial bronze knife is well balanced with my hand and the weight of the knife is the same as always," Annabeth replied.
"Maybe, just maybe Rachel isn't mortal anymore because she is the oracle," Percy added.
"No. The oracle before Rachel stayed mortal until she died," Chiron said.
"Wow, this is difficult," Percy muttered.
I felt so touched because they cared about me so much but I still have to kill them.
Maybe, just maybe that the clone's spirit that is in me made me an immortal. That is my guess but I didn't say it out loud. Now, I need to focus. Focus, Rachel. Focus to kill them.
Author's note: Please review my story and keep reading. Plus, read my favorite author's story that is called: The path to Annabeth. The author's name is : Oscar the son of poseidon. It's really good.