POV: Percy
Annabeth, Piper, Hazel, Jason, Leo, (Frank was still passed out) and I raced to the deck.
Surrounding the entire ship were boats of all shapes and sized. Dinghies, battleships, submarines, (I know it's not "technically" a ship, shut up) cruise boats, and more. T
he largest and most flashy of all was right in front of us, but you could still see the big black words on the side clearly.
Princess Andromeda.
And tied to the front of the boat, seeming to defy gravity, were two friends that should be dead. Bob and Damasen.
I heard a thud. And another. I turned and saw Annabeth and Hazel lying on the deck. Then Jason fell. Then Leo. Piper. I uncapped my pen, turning it into it's true form, a celestial bronze sword.
Something struck my neck. "Hello Percy." Said a cold voice. I'd only heard a voice that evil once before.
"Tartarus." Then I crumpled, and the world went black.