Tortured in Tartarus- A Percy Jackson Fanfiction

22 Camp Half-Blood

Percy

I almost passed out. I laid down on the couch in tears, the briefcase laying on my stomach. I breathed in the air of my mothers apartment.

The next morning after barely sleeping, I hailed a taxi and it took me to Camp Half-Blood.

When I got there, Annabeth tackled me.

"Hey, Wise Girl," I said, and kissed her.

"Great to have you back, Seaweed Brain." We laid there until Clarisse and Chris found us, and we got bombarded by campers.

"I love you guys," I admitted.

But what really bothered me was the other 9 prophecies.