Arriving at Camp Half-Blood
It took a pretty long time to get to the camp, and while we were going there, there was one thing that really made me think about the deal. We took this cab that was being driven by three old ladies with bloodshot eyes and scraggly hair. The two that weren't driving were doing a creepy trick with an eyeball, sticking it in and out of their sockets. It was terrifying!
"Help!" I screamed, and began to bang on the doors of the cab.
"You're okay, you're fine! Relax!" the dark-haired boy hollered back.
"No! What the hell are those things?! Get me out of here! Help me!" I attempted to wrench the door open, but failed and was greeted by, instead of a cool breeze on my face and the open road, the cackle of the three women… creatures.
"Please! Annabelle! We'll explain later. It can't be the first time you've seen something like this. Calm it down."
He pulled me into an embrace. I calmed down. So many insane things had happened, I guess I had no choice but to believe him. This guy I'd never even met.
During the ride I got to see what the boy looked like –He had dark jeans and wore orange T-shirt covered by leather jacket. His face was wounded, but he had a stunning set of sea green eyes. His hair was a dark black and wieldy, not wet from the sea. When we finally got to the place, this girl was waiting there. She wore faded blue and a Yankees cap on the belt line, plus an orange T-shirt that said "Camp Half Blood", as well as a pair of tiny owl earrings. She was wearing minimal makeup and she had stormy gray eyes that I thought were pretty. Her hair was dirty blonde with slight curls and all of it was pulled up into a high ponytail.
"Percy! You're okay!" She gasped with glee and ran into his arms and the boy spun her around. She was alright, but definitely not good looking enough for him. I thought so, anyways.
"Yes, I'm fine, Annabeth. And our little friend here," He stopped to gesture at me. "Is a demigod I picked up." I blushed.
"Where'd you find this girl?" Annabeth asked.
He replied, "She was about to get down and dirty with the sirens."
"Let's go and take her to see Chiron," Annabeth said.
So, the boy and girl walked me down to this place witch they called the "Big House". On the there, the dark haired boy told me his name; Percy. He told me he was the son of Poseidon, which I struggled to believe, but with all that just happened and has been happening, do you really know for sure? When we entered the big house I saw this guy who was half-man, half-horse. I shook my head, thinking I must be hallucinating.
"Chiron? Percy thinks we found another half-blood." Annabeth smiled.
"I see. Well, she did enter the camp, so it's obvious she must be. What's your name?" The… The thing asked me.
I said, extremely nervous and freaked, a simple "mynameisAnnabelleandit'sverynicetomeetyou." The words all squished together.
"Hi, Annabelle, my name is Chiron. It's nice to meet you, too, and –Oh, Gods, I need to run. I'll see you. Welcome to our camp! I'm sure Percy would like to explain everything."
He then galloped out of the building.