Her Old Friend... (Annabeth Chase x Male Reader)

Chapter 3:I :Learn My Fate...Yay...

Word of the bathroom incident spread immediately. Wherever Percy went, campers pointed at me and murmured something about toilet water. Or maybe they were just staring at Annabeth and me, since we were still pretty much dripping wet. We showed him a few more places: the metal shop (where kids were forging their own swords), the arts-and-crafts room (where satyrs were sandblasting a giant marble statue of a goat-man), and the climbing wall, which actually consisted of two facing walls that shook violently, dropped boulders, sprayed lava, and clashed together if you didn't get to the top fast enough.

 Finally we returned to the canoeing lake, where the trail led back to the cabins. "I've got training to do," I said flatly. "Dinner's at seven-thirty. Just follow your cabin to the mess hall." Annabeth finished for me. "Annabeth, Y/N, I'm sorry about the toilets." "Whatever." "It wasn't my fault." She looked at him skeptically, and he must've realized it was his fault. He'd made water shoot out of the bathroom fixtures. I didn't understand how. But the toilets had responded to him. You could say he had become one with the plumbing. "You need talk to the Oracle," Annabeth said. "Who?" Percy asked, dumfounded. "Not who. What. The Oracle. We'll ask Chiron." I said flatly. Maybe I was a little angry that I was soaked in toilet water. Percy stared into the lake, and Annabeth stayed with him.

 I walked off into Cabin 1. My cabin, Zeus' cabin. I looked at the photos, a polaroid photo of me, Luke, Annabeth, and...Thalia...my older half sister, on the godly side. I still felt responsible for her death, how could I not. Sure I was 8, but she was my sister, I could've saved her... I looked around my cabin, I saw my guitar, αστραπή σπαθί, that's what they had called it. Apparently to "woo" my mother, Zeus had Apollo make αστραπή σπαθί for her, since she was a music teacher. I guess it worked, so in the end she gave it to me. If you put it slightly out of tune and strummed, than you would get a sword with the words, ゼウスの相続人.  My cabin was neat, just memories and old photos were out...then I picked up my guitar and strummed, it was still as usable as the next guitar, and my mother had taught me how to play. Before I knew it, it was dinnertime. I sighed, put mu guitar in it's case, and put the strap over my head. "Cabin 1...", I muttered to myself, "fall in." I did that so I wouldn't feel as alone.

 At the pavilion, I got my food and I sat down at my lonely table. The Poseidon cabin to my left and Hera's to my right. So I was all alone. Finally, Chiron pounded his hoof against the marble floor of the pavilion, and everybody fell silent. He raised a glass. "To the gods! "Everybody else raised their glasses. "To the gods! "Wood nymphs came forward with platters of food: grapes, apples, strawberries, cheese, fresh bread, and yes, barbecue! My glass was empty, until I figured out what I want. I said, "Pepsi. "The glass filled with sparkling caramel liquid. The smell was perfect. Then I thought harder. "Diet Pepsi." The soda turned a violent shade of caramel. I took a cautious sip. Perfect. I drank a toast to my mother. She's may be gone, but she's here in my heart...I grabbed a platter of smoked brisket. I saw Percy load up his plate and was about to take a big bite when he noticed everybody getting up, carrying our plates toward the fire in the center of the pavilion. I got closer, I took a portion of my meal and dropped it into the fire, the ripest strawberry, the juiciest slice of beef, the warmest, most buttery roll. I prayed to Zeus, "Dad...if you're listening give me a quest. Or let me join a quest... Please..."

 Luke murmured something in Percy's ear as I finished.  Then it was their turns...When everybody had returned to their seats and finished eating their meals, Chiron pounded his hoof again for our attention. Mr. D got up with a huge sigh. "Yes, I suppose I'd better say hello to all you brats. Minus Y/N. "Oh my gods..." I murmured "Well, hello." Mr. D started again "Our activities director, Chiron, says the next capture the flag is Friday." Cabin five presently holds the laurels. A bunch of ugly cheering rose from the Ares table. "Personally," Mr. D continued, "I couldn't care less, but congratulations. Also, I should tell you that we have a new camper today. Peter Johnson." Chiron murmured something."Er, Percy Jackson," Mr. D corrected. "That's right. Hurrah, and all that. Now run along to your silly campfire. Go on. "

Everybody cheered. We all headed down toward the amphitheater, where Apollo's cabin and I led a singalong. I strummed along while singing. We sang camp songs about the gods and ate s'mores and joked around. I went to bed, but had a nightmare. In front of me stood Harry Westmont... my terrible, abusive stepfather. "Leave me alone!" I wanted to yell "Stop!" Then he told me something I'd never except. Like the oracle teleported into my dream "A Half-Blood of the eldest gods, Shall reach seventeen against all odds And protect his friends, no matter the cost The victim's soul, cursed blade shall reap A single choice shall hurt his core and make him face his past Based on his choice will let the titan rise or fall" I woke up in a cold sweat, I had to tell Chiron... 

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"Come again Y/N..." Chiron requested. Me, Annabeth, Mr. D, and Chiron sat in the big house. "O-ok...I said with a shaky breath..."A Half-Blood of the eldest gods, Shall reach seventeen against all odds And protect his friends, no matter the cost The victim's soul, cursed blade shall reap A single choice shall hurt his core and make him face his past Based on his choice will let the titan rise or fall"  "Did the oracle hack his brain or something?" Annabeth wondered aloud. "There is no telling Annie Bell." Mr. D declared, "but... I am assuming we now have 2 great prophecies..." "Think this over Y/N, you and Annabeth go get some sleep...Good night young half bloods..." Chiron waved us off...I guess...that's my fate...

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OMG I based Y/N's prophecy off Percy's because my brain doesn't work... BYEEEEE

ゼウスの相続人.- Zeus' Heir 

αστραπή σπαθί-lightning sword