There is something my mom is hesitating to tell me. All I know is that it's about a camp, and something to do with Greek gods. Why won't she tell me? Why keep my past hidden? One thing's for sure. I'm going to find out.
Three days earlier...
"Hey mom, I'm back." I said once I got back from running into Annabeth. "Oh, hey Percy." She responded. I asked, " Mom, I was wondering if you could tell me more about my past. You know, since you know..." She started, " oh sure I can. A couple years ago, something bad happened, and I tried driving you to a camp for Greek-" She stopped. " A camp for Greek what?" I asked. " I-I uh...Gotta go make a...a blue lunch!" Then she awkwardly ran/walked away.
Every time I asked her about my past, she always hesitates and tells me the stuff that I already know. What the hell is going on?
Sally's P.O.V
I can't believe that I almost told Percy the truth that day. If I did, his dad would kill me. I had to swear on the River Styx to not tell Percy anything about his past that included Camp Half Blood and the Greeks and Romans and all of that. I need to be more careful. I'm so sorry Percy.
Okay, don't judge me, but I'm going to try and put Levi and Petra pictures for the media because I want to. 😁
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Lost Memories
FanfictionPercy just woke up from a coma. So did the other demigods. They remember nothing, except for little tiny details. Percy remembers a certain blond named Annabeth. That's all. Will he find her? Or will she be a lost memory forever?
