Lightnings Twin (Male OC X Pjo/Hoo)

Princess Andromeda.

Percy was staring at the waves when Annabeth, Tyson and I found him.

Annabeth: “What’s going on? I heard you calling for help!”

Tyson: “Me, too! Heard you yell, ‘Bad things are attacking!’”

I decided to play along.

Kaze: "Yeah what was all the screaming about Percy?"

Percy: “I didn’t call you guys, I’m fine.”

Annabeth: “But then who …”

Annabeth noticed the four yellow duffel bags, then the thermos and the bottle of vitamins Percy was holding.

Annabeth: “What—”

Percy: “Just listen, We don’t have much time.”

He told us about his conversation with Hermes. By the time he was finished, we could hear screeching in the distance—patrol harpies picking up our scent.

Annabeth: “Percy, we have to do the quest.”

Percy: “We’ll get expelled, you know. Trust me, I’m an expert at getting expelled.”

Annabeth: “So? If we fail, there won’t be any camp to come back to.”

Percy: “Yeah, but you promised Chiron—”

Annabeth::“I promised I’d keep you from danger. I can only do that by coming with you! Kaze can come too. Tyson can stay behind and tell them—”

Tyson: “I want to go,”

Annabeth: “No!”

Annabeth’s voice sounded close to panic.

Annabeth: “I mean … Percy, come on. You know that’s impossible.”

I knew why she had such a grudge against Cyclopes.

She and Tyson both looked at Percy, waiting for an answer. Meanwhile, the cruise ship was getting farther and farther away.

the sound of the harpies was getting closer…. I mean I would be fine cause of Immortality but the others wouldn't

Percy: “We can’t leave him, Tantalus will punish him for us being gone.”

Not if Tantabitchs gotta be in the infirmary for a bit.

Annabeth: “Percy,”

Annabeth said, trying to keep her cool,

Annabeth: “we’re going to Polyphemus’s island Polyphemus is an S-i-k … a C-y-k…”

She stamped her foot in frustration. As smart as she was, Annabeth was dyslexic, too. We could’ve been there all night while she tried to spell Cyclops.

Annabeth: “You know what I mean!”

Percy: “Tyson can go, if he wants to.”

Tyson clapped his hands.

Tyson: “Want to!”

Annabeth gave percy the evil eye, but I guess she could tell he wasn’t going to change my mind.

Or maybe she just knew we didn’t have time to argue.

Annabeth: “All right, How do we get to that ship?”

Percy: “Hermes said my father would help.”

Annabeth: “Well then, Seaweed Brain? What are you waiting for?”

He always had a hard time calling on his father, or praying, or whatever you want to call it, but he stepped into the waves.

Percy: “Urn, Dad? How’s it going?”