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Chapter 2

One of the Worse Cab Rides of All Time

Percy and Tyson meet me on the sidewalk. I pulled them off the sidewalk into an alley as a fire truck raced by, better to have them not be seen by the press.

"Where'd you find him?" I asked, pointing at Tyson, clearly upset.

I didn't like cyclops. When I was littler when it was just Grover, Luke, Thalia, and I, led by Grover to Camp Half-Blood when he took a wrong turn. We ended up at a cyclops house. It was Luke, Grover, Thalia, than me in line. The cyclops lead us away one at a time. Luke heard me scream for help and the cyclops tied him up. Then Thalia hear Luke yell and she also got tied up. Finally, the cyclops grabbed Grover. I was all alone at a young age to fight the beast. I stabbed it in the foot than untied Luke and Thalia, they killed it. Thalia died on Half-Blood Hill because of a different cyclops. I see all of them the same; horrible, man-eating, monsters.

Of course I can't tell Percy all of that, I don't think he would understand.

"He's my friend." Percy said defending Tyson.
"Is he homeless?" I asked, because he sure looked like it.

"What does that have to do with anything? He can hear you, you know. Why don't you ask him?" Percy yelled, his temper rising.

I was surprised. "He can talk?"

"I talk!" Tyson spoke up. "You're pretty." I blushed embarrassed. That just made it worse that he can talk, he can eat us in our sleep.

"Ah! Gross!" I backed up.

Percy started to look at Tyson's hands to see if they were burned from the fire balls, he was always loyal to his friends.

"Tyson! You're hands aren't even burned!" Percy exclaimed.

"Of course not." I said in disbelief. If Percy paid attention in monster class he would've known that. "I'm surprised the Laistrygonians had the guts to attack you with him around."

Tyson tried to touch my hair, but I smacked his hand away, sickened by it.

"Annabeth, what are you talking about? Laistry-what?" Percy asked. Again if he would've paid attention he would've known.

"Laistrygonians, the monsters in the gym. They are a kind of giant cannibals from the North. Odysseus fought them once."

"Laistry- I can't say that. What would you call them in English?"

"Canadians. Come on now we need to get out of here."

"The police will be after be."

"Least of your problems. Have you been having the dreams?"

"About Grover?"

"Grover? No what about him?" I asked my heart beating faster.

He told me the entire dream. "Why?" he asked after. "What are you dreaming about?"

"Camp, big trouble at camp." I said, realizing where we needed to go.

"My mom was saying the same thing!"Percy exclaimed, it was so cute that he was close to his mom. "But what kind of trouble?"

"I don't really know. Monsters have been chasing me all the way from Virginia to here. Have you had any attacks?"

"None all year... except for today."

"None, but how... oh." I said remembering Tyson.
"What do you mean 'oh'?"

Tyson decided to raise his hand then. "Canadians in the gym called Percy something... Son of the sea god?"

He doesn't know? I looked at Percy and he looked back. He nodded, we were going to tell him.

"Big guy," Percy said sighing. "Do you remember those gods? Zeus, Athena, Apollo?"

"Yes." Tyson replied.

"Well... they are still alive. They live here now, and when they have kids they are called half-bloods like Annabeth and me."

Then a siren sounded and a police car raced by our alley.

"We don't have time for this! We'll talk in the taxi."

"A taxi all the way to camp? You know how much money-"

"Trust me." I said. I, as usual, already had a plan in mind.

"What about Tyson? We can't just leave him. He'll be in trouble too."

"Yeah, we need to take him too. Come on!" I guess Tyson could be helpful for defending camp. Tyson was like Percy and I's adopted kid, he was so childish.

"Here." I found a drachma to hail the Gray Sisters Cab Luke had hailed back when we were little. I just hoped I remembered the words right.

"Annabeth, New York taxi drivers won't take that." Percy said, reaching for the coin.

"Stethi O harma diaboles!" I shouted, and threw the coin into the street. The words mean 'Stop, Chariot of Damnation!' For a scary moment nothing happened, then the asphalt where the coin landed melted. It melted into a parking space size, then a car erupted from the gooze.

The taxi wasn't exactly your average day taxi. This one was woven out of smoke, literally. It was gray too, and eerie looking. On the door it said GRAY SISTERS, but with my dyslexia it looked like: GARY ISSTRES.

The weird woman in the driver seat welcomed us. I told her to drive as fast as she could to Camp Half-Blood. At first she wouldn't have Tyson, but I convinced her by giving her more money.

After one of the worst cab rides ever we were finally at camp. Except we wouldn't get to relax quite yet, camp was under attack.

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