𝔗𝔴𝔦𝔩𝔦𝔤𝔥𝔱~ 𝔓𝔢𝔯𝔠𝔶 𝔍𝔞𝔠𝔨𝔰𝔬𝔫

2. This Got Stupid Really Quick

Over the night, campers took different shifts watching over Percy Jackson. Annabeth and Naia were on the same shift during the night when it was dark and stormy.

"Do you think he is the one?" Annabeth asked, sounding annoyed.

Naia just shrugged, staring at the boy who was stirring awake. His eyes began to flutter open, hearing the sound of lighting and rain falling in the background. He looked around at the two girls.

"Where am I?" His voice was hoarse.

Naia didn't know what to say to the boy so she said the first thing that came to her mind, "You drool when you sleep." She simply stated.

Percy looked at her confused before his eyes closed again.

"Wow, he passes out a lot." Naia spoke to the girl.

Annabeth looked at the girl, slightly laughing before looking at the clock, "Grover should be taking his shift soon, we should get going."

Naia nodded before looking back at the boy before leaving. Maybe Annabeth was right, maybe he is the one.

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In the morning, Naia walked up to Mr. D's office to talk to him about the attack last night and when she was about to enter, she saw Grover walking out of the med room. Naia ran up to Grover asking, "Where's blondie?"

"Mr. D." Grover said shortly, looking nervously now realizing how bad it is to leave someone alone in a room with Mr. D.

"Oh boy." They said at the same time before both running off to the office before Naia stopped Grover. She walked into the med room and walked out with a fire extinguisher. Grover looked at her confused.

"Don't ask." They both ran and finally entered the room to see the boy is awake and Mr. D wearing his sunglasses glasses.

"Wait, wait. Wait, wait, wait. Wait, wait, wait. Percy, um, Mr. D, Camp Director. Mr. D, this is Percy Jackson." Grover introduced the two. Naia held the fire extinguisher close to her just in case.

"Yeah, Grover. I heard him the first time. And Alina, put the fire extinguisher down. The fire only happened once." Naia looked at him like he was crazy.

"But did you?" Percy asked before Naia spoke.

"Four times." She corrected him.

"Eh, potato, tomato."

Naia looked ready to squeeze the gods head off when Grover's eyes widened, taking the girl by the shoulders, bringing her between himself and Percy.

Percy looked at the girl, she was the one he saw outside with the Minotaur and in the medbay. She had wavy, black hair that went just below her shoulders with small freckles on her nose and cheeks. Percy was a bit scared of the girl who was glaring dangers into Mr. D's head.

"You really don't want to start with this guy." Grover said mostly to Percy, his faith lost in Naia. He really doesn't want to know what happened with the fires.

"He's starting with me." Percy claimed and it was true.

Naia decided to enter the conversation, "Blondie, the D is for Dionysius. That's Dionysus." Naia pointed the fire extinguisher at him before Grover took it from her hands, setting it down.