A small voice woke him around noon. "Percy? I Wanted to talk to thou about something. Can I come in?" Zoë poked her head in the tent. "Y - yeah." He yawned. She walked in and sat down on his bed. "I could tell thee was a bit homesick at the bonfire. I know thou was never destined to be an Alpha, much less a Werewolf. If thee can get the blood of Lycoan and drink it on a full moon, thee will not be a Werewolf any longer. Thee could go back to Camp Half - Blood and see Annabeth." She looked over at him, waiting for a reaction.
A look of shock and joy came over his face. "I could go home! How do I get his blood? I know I would give up the title of Alpha to you and leave the pack but I need to go home. Annabeth and my mother are probably worried sick!" He stood up and paced around the tent. "'Tis not easy, but you must find him and shed some of his blood. 'Tis hard to get more than a few drops because of his fast healing. Thou must give him a deep wound. One full vial of his blood will do the trick." She stood up and went to leave, right before she exited the tent she spoke. "When thou is ready to go on this quest, tell me and I will contact Thalia to help thee." He sighed, "thank you Zoë, you have no idea how much this means to me." She gave him a small smile and left.
He got dressed so he looked at least slightly presentable. Walking out of the tent, he noticed everyone was gone on their daily tasks. He decidedly to go check on Camp Half - Blood. He wanted to see how everyone was doing and how many new campers there were. He left a note for Zoë and shifted, running back to his second home. He saw three new demigods talking. One sniff told him who their godly parents were. Zeus, Hephaestus and Aphrodite. It was funny how the Hephaestus kid smelled more like fire and the Aphrodite girl didn't dress like a normal one would with all the dresses and pounds of makeup. He saw Annabeth in her cabin, researching on daedalus' computer. He knew she was worried sick about him, but he couldn't go back, not yet. Not until he found that cure.
Oh how he wished he could leave her a note or a sign. Anything to let her know he was alive. It would be too risky though. She could get hurt if she found him or she would be horrified by what he's become. He let out a small sigh and headed back to the pack.
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Percy Jackson: Werewolf
Fiksi Penggemar"Percy," she began "I'm going to get right to the point. I think you were bitten by a werewolf." When famous Perseus Jackson gets bitten, he has to leave his beloved camp and his girlfriend, Annabeth. He soon begins to enjoy pack life and almost fo...
