I sat at the table and stared around. Chloe was smiling, and Mark was staring at the floor. It was breakfast, and I was still at camp half blood. "Sorry about your arm" muttered Mark. I shrugged.
"It's fine now..."
I saw Annabeth sitting at the Athena cabin. I started to swear under my breath.
"Lord P-" Chloe began and I glared at her.
"Percy, what's wrong" Chloe said.
"Nothing" I said, staring at my cup of orange juice. "Define nothing" "Annabeth" I whispered under my breath and looked back down.
When I looked back up, Mark was looking at me with red eyes.
He looked, well - he looked.
Possessed.