To The Future

Chaptor 19

Annabeth was mentally killing herself.

How could she have forgotten Percy???? Percy??!! Her seaweed brain?

She groaned again as she raced back through the halls, searching for their cell.

"Seaweed brain?" She called. "Where in Zeus' name are you?"

Just then, a loud scream came from their cell. Annabeth swore and ran toward it.

"Hey Annabeth!" Connor yelled. "Did you know that your name is a typo?"

"Connor, shut up." Annabeth hissed.

"No seriously," Travis said, "type in Annabeth, get red dots!"

"Go burn in the underworld. This is not the time." Annabeth snapped.

There was a pause, which Annabeth used to pray to her mother.

"Mother, please help me," she whispered. "I don't know how to put Percy back together again, and there's also that fact that part of him might have evaporated. Please help me, mother."

Almost as though it was reply, she felt something appear in her pocket.

"Thank you, mother." Annabeth whispered.

She skidded to a stop as outside their cell, there was water everywhere.

"Which one is supposed to be Percy??" She yelled, flinging her arms in the air.

"Maybe if we yell his name or something." Leo suggested. "OI, PERCY JACKSON!"

The something in her pocket floated out suddenly. It was......

"A tea rag?" Piper asked. "How's that going to help?!"

"PERSEUS JACKSON!!" Leo called out. "Damn it feels weird calling out Percy's full name.

The tea rag shuddered as much as a tea rag can, then did some kind of bow,and began soaking up some water on the ground. It only sucked up certain parts, like a droplet from here and a puddle from there. Sometimes it floated to the ceiling.

"Holy Hephaestus' hand grenades!" Leo gasped. "That thing is kissing the ceiling."

"Gross." Scarlet grumbled, slapping Leo's arm. "Did not need that mental image."

"I think it's sucking up what's left of Percy." Annabeth's eyes were as wide as owls.

"Wait, so the remains of your boyfriend is a tea rag full of muddy water?" Cress asked, obviously confused.

"More or less." Thorne said.

The tea rag finally slotted itself back in Annabeth's pocket, making her grimace.

"We lost valuable time! Come on! Run!" Annabeth yelled, making everyone stop pulling 'ick' faces.

They ran back to the open air.

"We need a ship!" Thorne yelled. "Now, preferably."

Leo held up a hand. "I volunteer Percabeth."

"Shut up."

"The royal hangars?" Cinder suggested. "If there is one?"

"Why is it when in kingdoms, there are always 'royal' in front of anything? Royal kitchens, royal ball room, royal this, royal that, royal na na na." Scarlet frowned.

"Good question. But let's just run." Jason said.

"Firstly, does anyone know how to get to the royal hangars?" Annabeth asked. There was silence before finally, someone answered.