Percy slowly awakes in his cabin. In must have been 6am. Percy gets off his bed and dresses in a blue polo and swimtrunks along with some sandals. He opens the door and walks over to the arena. No one seemed up yet so it was plainly empty. Percy starts hacking away at a dummy when he hears a scream. People spill out of their cabins weapons drawn. Percy turns to see a 13 year old under attack by a hellhound. Percy races to the top of the hill and slashes the hell hound in half. The kid smilies at Percy.
"Thanks" he simply says Percy nods then notices the crowd and everyone looking at him evilly. Percy just shrugs and heads to the beach. There he sits down and looks across the Long Island sound. He feels dark presence and he's a soft whisper.
"Be ready" it sounded female Percy spins around to find no one but Annabeth.
"Hey Annabeth" he says smiling.
"We are done Perseus Jackson!!" She screams.
"What why?!" Percy half questions half screams.
"Because you are a unliked man and I don't affiliate myself with outcasts let alone date any!" Annabeth yells at Percy. Percy felt his heart shatter at first he though she was kidding but he felt it that she was not. Percy crumpled to the floor as Annabeth went off to her cabin a few people laughed at the situation. Percy lifted himself off the ground on hands and knees he looked at the sand below him as his tears fell. Suddenly his hands curled into fists he looked up from the ground his hair had fallen down like bangs hiding the top of his face. Percy pushed himself up. His face was a covered in anger. The crowd around him disperses quickly. Percy storms of to his cabin. The waves on the beach are reckless and are slamming into the sand. Percy opens his door and quickly packs a bag of nectar, ambrosia and other needed supplies. Percy takes riptide out of his pocket. He clicks it and it grows to it's full size. Percy throws the sword into the fountain of water in his cabin. Water sprays everywhere and drachma flies all around the cabin. Percy catches around 7 and quickly leaves the cabin with the door open water spilling out on to the steps. Percy walks by the arena and grabs a simple celestial bronze sword and sheath. He then climbs to the top of Camp's hill. He places a hand on Thalia's tree as a final goodbye. As well as pet the dragon at the base. Percy then leaves with a second thought.
[THERE WILL BE NO CHAOS IN THIS STORY]
