Mnemosyne's Wrath

Nightmare

She could hear it.

The chilling voice that came from the very depths.

A voice she hoped would stop.

Taunting. Jeering.

"Aww poor little Annabeth too perfect for her own good. I wonder what would happen if Percy was taken away as well hmm?"

She tried to run away but then she could hear a distant voice.

"...nnabeth! Annabeth!"

She jolted up. Beads of sweat forming on her head as she breathed heavily trying to get any reassurance that whatever she saw was not real.

"Annabeth, we were so worried about you!" A worried Piper exclaimed as she and Hazel peered over her. "This has been the fourth time this week. Maybe you should talk to Chiron."

"Nah, it's fine," she replied, telling her friends she was alright though she was far from it. She found herself getting up and going for a stroll but not before nausea took over her and she nearly face planted herself into the sheet of Rieman's Hypothesis. Not a very demigodly way to start your day that's for sure.

"Woah, steady there.'" Piper grabbed her arm and helped her stand. "We'll help you."

Both she and Hazel gently manoeuvred her out of the cabin to get some fresh air.

On her way she ran into Leo and Calypso.

She still had a grudge for her and she didn't think it would leave anytime soon.

A while back Percy had gone missing off to an island called Ogygia (i wanted to know if i spelt this correctly still don't know) and met a woman named Calypso. She was pretty, Annebeth will admit that with her hair in the shade of a dark caramel and turned golden when bathed in the sunlight and usually braided over her shoulder and pretty almond shaped eyes with dark brown hues with specks of lighter brown in them. (I got this description from the web i just improved on it). She was much more prettier than Annabeth could be with her blonde hair and strikingly startling grey eyes, thanks to her Mother. The only thing that Annabeth could feel like she could brag about was her mind but of course she had to be humble.

Anyway back to Ogygia, Percy had stayed there for a very long time (because time there flows differently) and Calypso tried to persuade him to stay with her. Key word "tried". Percy left and came back whilst they all thought he was dead. 

However, now they're cool and Calypso is now with Leo, they're happy, fight a few times but everything's good (however much that is in a demigod's life.)

"How are you Anna- are you alright?"

Annabeth swayed, nearly losing her balance as a wave of nausea hit her, Calypso, Hazel and Piper rushed to catch her .

"Guys it's fine, seriously i'm alright."

"Are you sure, you've been acting odd all morning, it's not like you to be missing out on activities ."

Hazel stated, "yes, you're usually punctual and never even miss out on dates with Percy." She fanned her face, she still hadn't gotten used to her life in the present being a girl that came back from the dead. "I still think it's very strange how people behave nowadays."

"Oh come on hazel!" Leo complained, "that's because you used to come from a life where dinosaurs still existed and women weren't allowed to show their ankles."

Hazel gasps, "well how rude-"

"Hey guys, do you think you could get me some ambrosia and nectar? My head is killing me right now."

"Haha, that's ironic, the thing that you use the most to keep ou alive is now killing you."

"Yes very funny Leo.'' Calypso snaps and turns to me , "don't worry Annabeth, we'll go to Chiron and get you some." 

"Hey hey! I was just trying to lighten up the situation." Their voices fade towards the Big house.

She was jealous sometimes, of the on-off but seemingly normal relationship they had, it was the closest normal piece of life a demigod could live out.

———— MeAnwHile————

She slowly shifted her eyes gently fluttering open after thousands of years of slumber, she slowly stood up and looked around her dark, ebony dress blending in with the gloomy, mysterious land, hair, black as raven's wings grew up to her waist. She glanced around.

Tartarus.

The land of the forbidden.

Or in this case the land of the forgotten.

mnemosyne remembered everything.

Well that wasn't surprising since she was the titan of memory

Titan.

Been a while since she heard that term. She was always able to separate her conscience and travel to catch up with "the tea" as the people there like to call it.

She would always look at the people and be infuriated. Why? Why were they allowed to go out and have fun whereas she laid there forgotten and left  to rot in the dust. Every time, somebody wanted to remember something why didn't they call upon her. Why didn't they give her the respect she deserved. WHY DIDN'T THEY WORSHIP MNEMOSYNE?

all these and more thoughts swirled around her head filling her with jealousy, anger and a thirst for revenge....

That's the second chapter ppl.

906 words, thats an improvement.

How is it? Did u like it?

Comment an write down what u think. I will introduce new characters so it differs from the norm a bit

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