Percy Jackson and the Sword of Time
Chapter 1
Percy
Two hours later, I regained consciousness and looked around. I felt my bedroom gently rocking. Wait a minute! I thought, Gently Rocking?
Suddenly it all came rushing back. This wasn't my room, or Cabin 3, this was the train.
I sat up. My shirt stuck to the floor, covered in blood, and I wondered how I was still alive. I reached into my pocket for my last piece of ambrosia. It was gone. It must have fallen when I jumped. I suddenly felt woozy, and with my last bit of energy and effort, I called out "Lord APOLLO".
I felt myself crumble to the ground and I saw a gold flash, before everything went black.
I woke up I the same train compartment two hours later, but it didn't look the same. Now it looked like a modern hospital.
I yawned, but froze when I heard the sound of gentle snoring in the corner. Slowly, I looked over and gasped when I saw my father, Poseidon.
"Dad!" I yelled.
The Man jumped up, yawning. "Oh, hi, son," he said sleepily.
At first I was confused that he didn't know my name, Then I remembered I was in civil war times, so the Pact of the Big Three hadn't even been made yet. Now I know why Annabeth calls me Seaweed Brain!
Suddenly he jumped up. "Who are you?" Poseidon asked. Oh boy, I thought, this is going to take a while.
After what felt like a year later, I finished.
Dad stared at me like he was about to faint, but he suddenly blinked before laughing. "Well Percy, I really think we should go to Athena, and see if he understood ANY of what you just said.
Dad put a hand my shoulder and we dissolved into a gold light as we were transported to Olympus.
Disclaimer: I don't own any of this. This is just a story by Fishmaniac2 that I am editing and the Percy Jackson and the Olympians/The Heroes of Olympus series is owned by Rick Riordan.
So… Bye!