𝐯𝐢𝐢𝐢. 𝐪𝐮𝐞𝐬𝐭 𝐭𝐢𝐦𝐞...𝐰𝐡𝐨𝐨..

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°❀⋆.ೃ࿔*:・ ENDGAME} act iii. . .
. . .true love, that doesn't exist

CHAPTER EIGHT°❀⋆.ೃ࿔*:・
           — 'quest time...whoo.."

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It was almost impossible to have a good sleep as a demigod.

I had a dream of Annabeth holding up something. She looked hurt and tired, I wanted to help her but I couldn't move.

There was a banging on the door that woke me up. Thankfully, one of the Stoll brothers opened it.

"Yeah?" He asked groggily.

"We must speak with, Rayn Fairbourne," a young girls voice said.

"Rayn! It's for you!" Connor Stoll yelled.

"Yeah, I heard that," I said as I walked over to the door.

Outside the door stood Zoe and Bianca.

"Aren't you going on your quest?" I asked.

"We were but," Zoe looked at Connor angrily. "Phoebe was given a T-shirt that was laced with centaur blood, she is unable to go."

"Oh, so what do you need?" I had a feeling that I was about to have a not very relaxing Winter.

"Well, we want thy to accompany us on the quest," Zoe said. "We need five and we believe thy would be a good candidate."

"Uhmm," I looked back at Connor Stoll whose hair was messy and he was smiling slightly. "Yeah, sure, let me just pack some stuff."

"Be ready soon!" Bianca said. "We must get going."

I hurriedly shoved some questions essentials into a backpack and got changed.

"Your welcome," Connor Stoll said. "You get to go on a quest now."

"Gee, thanks a lot," I muttered.

"I'm going back to sleep," he said. "Try not to die."

"Yeah, I'll try."











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Everyone was ready at the top of Half-Blood Hill, except Grover.

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