(A/N So you came back again. Hmm you're faithful. Well thank you for being faithful. I do enjoy faithful people. Just a little tip, the more my story progresses, the farther I come out of my shell. You're going to be experiencing some weird stuff pretty soon. ALSO! I got my first follow and favourite last night! Thank you so much, this chapter is dedicated to The-HeYa-Couch-Sees-All. Anyway enjoy chapter three of Demigod Mouth)

Charlie's POV

I looked over at the two girls laughing and wondered if Stella knew those things about us. What am I saying? Of course she does. She's our best friend.

"I can't wait for you guys to meet Percy." Annabeth said to us.

"Percy Jackson?" I asked. I had already heard that name once today.

"Yeah. He's coming back today and he's actually a really big fan of you guys."

"I like him already." Mo said laughing a little bit.

"Yeah, well to bad he's taken. By me." Annabeth said laughing a little bit in return.

"So am I." Mo replied, "His name is Scott."

Annabeth stopped in her tracks, "The other guitarist right?" We all nodded to Annabeth. "Scott Pickett?" Again we all nodded. "I can't believe he didn't tell you." Annabeth went running down to the other side of the camp towards the Dionysus cabin.

"What the heck!" Olivia said and then started running after her followed by Wen, then Mo, then Stella, then me.

By the time we reached Annabeth at the cabin she was already banging on the door.

A guy who looked about 17 with short brown hair opened the door. "Hey Liam," Annabeth said, "I need to talk to one of your cabin members, can I come in. They have to come too." Annabeth said pointing back at us.

"Uh I guess so," Liam said moving out of the way.

Annabeth charged into the room, found the guy she was looking for and pulled him outside. I didn't really get a good look at him, but I think Mo might have, because she was right on Annabeth's heels. I looked at the others and we all started chasing after Mo to make sure she wouldn't do anything hasty to the guy.

By the time we got outside Mo was sitting down breathing and Annabeth was yelling at the guy. I didn't care about whomever it was I just cared about Mo. I went and sat down next to her to make sure she was okay.

"Oh my god," I heard Olivia say. I looked up to see what was going on; Olivia, Wen, and Stella were trying to pry Annabeth off this guy. She looked about ready to kill him. When the others were finally able to get Annabeth off of him, I got a good look at the guy and understood why Mo was upset. It was Scott.

Mo's POV

He lied to me. We had been together for nearly a year and he had lied to me. I can't believe that he was here.

"Look, I can explain." Scott said trying to get away from Annabeth who was being held back by Wen. I stood up and looked at Scott.

"Explain what. Explain how you lied to me, because I would love to hear it." I pushed Charlie off of me as he tried to calm me down.

"Look, I did it to keep you guys safe."

"What do you mean Scott?" Olivia asked looking at him.

"Annabeth knows what I'm talking about. Once you know you're a demigod, the others know as well. The monsters target you. It works the other way as well, if you knew I was a demigod than you would have been targeted." Scott explained.

"But we're demigods as well." Stella said to him.

"I know. I knew before you knew. That's why I originally went to Mesa. To keep tabs on you guys. I was sent by Chiron to figure out l who the demigod was. I didn't think there would be five, let alone that you would all start hanging out together. I'm surprised that the Monsters didn't pick up on your scents earlier." Scott explained.

"Wait, let me get this straight. You originally went to Mesa to keep tabs on us." I said looking Scott dead in the eye.

"Exactly." Scott replied.

"Olivia, did you know about this?" I said looking at Olivia.

"What, no! Mo I would have told you on you're first day if I knew that Scott was a demigod. Contrary to popular belief I don't know everybody at this camp." Olivia said looking me dead in the eye.

"So is that why you started dating me? Is that why you asked me out?" I asked turning back to Scott, hoping the answer was no, "Because that's what it's starting to sound like."

"Mo." Charlie said, but I waved it off.

"No Charlie, I want to know. Scott, did you start dating me only because you were keeping tabs on me and the others? When did you even find out I was a demigod?" I asked.

"I figured it out that you were a demigod about a week before we started dating. But I liked you before that; it had nothing to do with keeping tabs on you." Scott said frantically trying to explain himself.

"And when did you find out about the others?" I asked wanting to know this.

"Mo, I really don't think this is going to help anything." Stella said trying to calm me down.

"Would you please just let me do this? I need to know." Tears had started brimming in my eyes.

"When you told me that the others had ADHD and dyslexia. It's the tell-tale signs of a demigod." Scott said still trying to explain himself.

"So you started dating me after you figured out I was a demigod, and you joined the band to keep tabs in the others." I said, the tears threatening to leave my eyes.

"No Mo, it's not like that. I told you I had started liking you before I figured it out." Scott said frantically again.

"I don't believe you Scott. You know what; now that I know what I am I don't think you need to keep tabs on me anymore. We're done." The tears had already left my eyes, but I didn't care. I turned around and started to walk towards my cabin, but then I started to jog than run as fast as my feet could take me in these wedges.

"Mo!" I looked behind me and saw Liv, Stell, and Annabeth running after me, but I didn't stop. I kept running until I tripped and hit my head on a rock. Their running feet were the last thing I saw before everything went black.

Annabeth's POV

"MO!" I heard Olivia scream beside me. It took me a moment to register that Mo was unconscious. I looked behind me to see Charlie, Wen and Scott running to help Mo. Liv and Stella had already reached her, and Wen and Charlie had already passed me.

I caught Scott before he was able to reach Mo. "Not a chance Pickett. It's your fault she's like this." I said.

"But she needs help." He said trying to push past me.

"She's got plenty of help. Now go. Go!" I screamed at him. I watched him walk back to his cabin and waiting until I saw the door close before I ran to go help the others. "Let me see." I said. Everyone stared at me, including Stella. "I have been here since I was six. I've seen sword cuts and arrow wounds, I can help. Let me see." I said again. Charlie gently turned Mo's head to reveal a giant goose bump and a deep cut. "She needs stitches. Olivia I need you to apply pressure to her head to try and stop the bleeding," I pulled out a rag out of the little bag I always kept over my shoulder, "Use this." I said handing Olivia the rag, "Charlie, I need you to carry Mo to the infirmary, Wen you help them. Stella, I need you to run with me to the infirmary so we can let them know what happened. You can explain it to them. I'll come back as fast as I can so I can help the others with Mo. Can you guys handle that?" Everyone nodded. "Come on Stella."

Stella and I started running as fast as we could to the infirmary. I pushed open the curtains and went over to one of the satyrs that was finishing wrapping a cast on an 11 year old boy. "Rose, you've got an unconscious girl coming in about 2 minutes. Stella will explain what happened." I pushed Stella over to Rose and ran back out of the infirmary. I saw Charlie halfway across the field. I ran as fast as I could. When I got over to them I looked straight at Wen. "How fast can you run?"

"Pretty fast. Why?" Wen said looking at me.

"Think you can keep up with me? I'm pretty fast." I said eyeing him.

"Probably." He said nodding.

"Great, Olivia give him the rag. Wen keep pressure on Mo's head. Charlie give Mo to me." It took a minute but Charlie finally put Mo into my arms. I looked up at Wen, "Ready?" I asked making sure he had a good hold on Mo's head.

"Let's go." He said. We ran as fast as we could to infirmary. Mo was a lot heavier than she looked, but I didn't stop. By the time I got the infirmary I was out of breath and ready to collapse. Finally Charlie got to where we were and took Mo off my hands and took her into the infirmary. I would have followed them but I needed to sit down. I sat down and watched the sun setting on the lake over by Percy's cabin. I thought about Percy and how much I missed him. I wished he was here.

For some reason something was making me look over at the entrance to the camp and saw two people walking through the gateway. More like one person and a satyr. I looked more closely and saw who it was. I started running despite my burning lungs. I ran past people across the long field ignoring the constant pain. Ever since Atlas made me hold up the sky four years ago I've never been the same. Thankfully the two hadn't seen me and I was able to sneak up behind them. "AAAAAH" I screamed jumping on Grover, "What's up goat boy?"

"Dear Gods Annabeth. You nearly scared my horns off!" Grover said feeling his head making sure his horns were still there.

I laughed at Grover's attempts to find his thorns through his thick hair. I started breathing a little heavily from all the running and laughing. "Annabeth are you okay?" Percy asked me looking at me concerned. Grover stopped rifling through his hair and looked at me.

"What, no I'm fine. I just had to do some running. Actually a lot of running. Had to run to the infirmary twice and then I ran over here to scare Grover." I said holding my chest in agony.

"Annabeth, you know you shouldn't be doing that." Percy walked over to me and pushed the gray out of my eyes. "Why did you have to go to infirmary anyway?"

"Oh a friend tripped and hit their head on a rock and now she's unconscious in the infirmary. She should be fine." I explained.

"Oh, who was this friend?" Percy asked.

"Mo Banerjee." I said.

"Wait, the Mo Banerjee. Like the bassist from Lemonade Mouth?" Percy asked wide eyed.

"Yeah, they're all here. They're in the infirmary with Mo." I said.

"Well what are we doing here? Let's go, and walk Annabeth!" Percy said staring me down.

"HA! Make me Percy!" I sprinted as fast as I could to the infirmary. Even with some of my problems Percy still wasn't as fast as me.

By the time I got to the infirmary my body was burning. I doubled over clutching my stomach in pain and almost panting from being so out of breath. Stella ran over and put her arm around my shoulder and knelt down next to me, "Annabeth are you okay?" She asked a tang of worrying coming through her voice.

Percy came running through the door, followed by a trotting Grover. Percy walked over to me. He knelt down and cupped my face in his hands, brushing my hair out of my face for the second time that evening. "Annabeth I told you not to run." He said. He looked into my eyes and all I could see was worry.

"I'm fine really." I straightened my back, and clearly I wasn't alright because after I stood up everything started swaying, and black spots surrounded my vision. The last thing I saw was Percy's worried eyes.

(A/N So I am expecting a little criticism on this chapter. Annabeth is really OOC in this, but I haven't really read Percy Jackson in awhile and I got stuck on Battle of The Labyrinth. I am trying to reread the series for research, but it hasn't really been working. Anyway, follow if you want more and review to tell me what you thought.

-HPSlyth7Lovegood)