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Chapter 31

After what felt like a year Saviour finally found a way out. Well he didn't find it. More it found him.
He was sitting on the bed and suddenly a door appeared. Saviour didn't waste any time he wrenched it open and hurtled out of the door. The door shut behind him and he found himself in a corridor. There was only one other door in the corridor. He walked over to it and squinted though the peephole. What he saw broke the dam in his mind, releasing everything that he had forgotten.

Annabeth rubbed the now massive bump on her stomach.
"Only one month to go," she patted her belly, "I'll see you soon little one."

"He's taking too long," Beckendorf groaned, "it's been what almost eight months?"
Silena nodded, "I think we need to face the truth, if Saviour or Percy or whoever he is was coming, he would be here by now."
"Guys this is Percy we're talking about." Luke stood up, "Mr I survived two wars and pissed off most of the immortals ever to exist Jackson! He's gonna find us."
"We don't even know if Saviour is Percy." Ethan looked up from the game of tic-tack-toe he was playing with Lee.
"Look guys even if Saviour isn't Percy he will find us!" Luke looked around at the others, "trust me I know Saviour."
That was when a section of wall right by their camp opened up. All nine of them stiffened and stood up. For a minute or so everyone stood there. Having a silent stand off. In the door stood a person wearing a black hood. He stood with an air of confidence that only a person who had won a war would have.
By the time anyone said anything the whole population of the room was standing in a semicircle the five of the Elite were in the middle. Facing off with the hooded figure.
The person raised his hands slowly in to a surrender gesture.
"Guys I'm not like a bomb or anything!" The person said. Luke could now tell that it was a boy. There was something familiar about his voice. Luke couldn't quite work out what it was.
"Who are you?" Zöe demand.
"Oh sorry," he reached up and pulled his hood off. Underneath the hood was the black hair and seagreen eyes of Percy Jackson.
There was a stunned silence until Luke broke it. "Percy?" He asked.
"No I'm Thalia," Percy rolled his eyes, "duh I'm Percy! Now let's get outta here!"

Piper watched her Pregnant friend and 'Percy' laugh together on the beach. Over the past eight months Piper had become more and more sure that 'Percy' wasn't real the real Percy. But she couldn't tell Annabeth. Annabeth was pregnant with this person's child. It wasn't likenAnnabeth would belive her anyway. No one took her seriously these days! She'd just have to find the real Percy. That was the only way she could prove it to Annabeth.

Omg guys I've seen so many comments saying how this story is one of the best fanfics people are reading. You don't know how much that means to me! I love you guys so much! When I first started this story I was just like hey I love chaos stories. I've written some before but this is a different idea. Why not write it?
Now this is my favourite story to write and I just love you guys so much.
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