Chapter 2-The Decision

20 2 1
                                    

Annabeth and I decided it was best for me to tell Grover about the Oracle's horrible message.
"Grover," I said as I entered the cafeteria, "I have to tell-" I was cut off by Grover yelling at my face.
"What the heck Percy! Why didn't you tell me about the Oracle's message?!?!"
I was surprised that Grover already knew about the message. Had Annabeth told him without me knowing?
"Wait, how did you know? I was just coming to tell you." I asked confused.
"Chiron told me Annabeth and you have kept the Oracle's message from me. I can't believe you!" I was surprised that Chiron knew about the horrible message from the Oracle.
"Well, sorry Grover. I was-" I was cut off again by Annabeth running towards us.
"Percy! Grover!" Annabeth began to yell as a bad lightning storm was coming towards Camp Half-Blood. Annabeth looked scared and had a massive cut on her shoulder.
"Annabeth!" I began to yell. "We have to get you a bandage before your shoulder bleeds out!" Annabeth's arm was cut very deep and was bleeding. Her whole left arm was covered in blood.
"There's no time!" Annabeth began to reply. "Monsters have invaded our camp! I tried to stop them, but a hellhound scratched my arm!" Annabeth exclaimed as she held her shoulder tightly to stop the bleeding. I tried to call for help, but it was no use. I wanted to help Annabeth as much as I could. I picked up Annabeth and carried her to safety. As I looked over my shoulder, I saw Grover fighting two hellhounds with nobody helping him. He was surely going to get killed. I didn't know who to help. My head was spinning and my stomach felt weird. Annabeth was still bleeding in my arms and there was blood on my Camp Half-Blood shirt. Grover was backing up slowly as the hellhounds got closer to him. Clarisse was fighting what looked like a minotaur. The minotaur had two gashes in his right side and was limping towards Clarisse. Everyone else was running around frantically with their swords and shields high in the air. While Grover was backing up to get away from the two hellhounds, he tripped on a stump and twisted his hoof. I could tell he was hurt. The hellhounds were getting closer and closer each second. Annabeth was bleeding still and wasn't moving in my arms. I didn't know which friend I would save, and which one I wouldn't save. What should I do?

Hey my Half-Bloods! Wow! Poor Percy. He has to choose who he really wants to save; Grover or Annabeth. Which one will he help? You will have to wait until Chapter 3! Stay tuned for the next chapter! See you later. Bye!

PercabethWhere stories live. Discover now