This chapter is... Rather random. Im running out of ideas. You find out who Harrys godly parent is. And thats basicly it.

PAC chapter 10

The claimed and the lamed.

Percy's POV.

We walked back to camp and realized it was later than we thought. It was almost dinner.

Scratch that. It was dinner, as the conch shell was just blown. We started walking towards the dining pavilion.

Mrs. O'Leary bounded out of nowhere and started barking happily at me. Harry was terrified. He'd never seen her before. I walked up to her and petted her face. I realized she had a basket tied to her coller.

I glanced at Annabeth to see that she noticed too. Harry was still scared out of his mind. He ran towards the pavillion. Possibley to make a fool of himself saying there was a hellhound inside camp and it was about to eat Annabeth and me because we didn't get away fast enough.

Poor guy.

Oh well.

I untied the basket and looked in it.

There was a cd player, two dr peppers (In the can! Sweet!) a loaf of bread, and everything you'd need for a good sandwich. I smiled. There was a note taped to the cd player.

Dear Percy and Annabeth,

I have decided you two need a little romance in your life. Go back to the beach. Find the blanket. Turn on the cd played. make some sandwiches. I'll take care of the rest.

Love(Goddess!)

Aphroditie.

"Errrr..." I handed the note to Annabeth. She read it. And grabbed the basket... and started walking towards the beach.

I followed. By the time I caught up, she had found the blanket and was pulling the stuff from the basket. I grinned. I was about to sit down when Travis and Connor Stoll came running up to us. They were about to say something but then they noticed the picnic set-up. They started talking anyways.

"Hey guess what? Harry just got claimed. By a god." They said the last part like it should be the most shocking thing on the planet. Wow.

"Really? By a god? i never knew that could happen. So who is it?" Annabeth asked.

"I said guess." Connor pouted. "Okay fine. Is it Hermes?"

"Ding ding ding! We have a loser. No. Its Aphroditie. Weird right? I cannot believe you thought he was our brother... He's a love freak. Not a prankster!"

"Connor. Thats rude." Travis scolded. "But completly true. How could you believe that?"

"He looks like you guys. He's Aphrodities child? I never saw that coming..."

"Yeah. neither did we. After he got claimed his cabin cheered and the Ares cabin booed. Clarisse even tried to stab him with her spear, Lamer. He got lamed. Like most new campers. He got claimed, lamed and maimed. Well. We'll let you get back to your... er picnic. See you at the campfire.

Yup. That was it. Im probably going to end the story soon... Sorry to those of you who like this story... But its just getting worse. And harder to keep it going. Sorry.