The Blood of Olympus

This is my first story so I don't know if its going to be good but I have read all the percy Jackson books so I have hope.

Annabeth's p.o.v

Two days. Two days it has been since Percy and I came back from hell itself. I still remember the first day we rejoined, all seven of us together. Everyone expected us to tell them our story right away. But no, it was to painful to even remember everything we went through. The only thing that went through my mind most of the time was Bob and Damasen. Still remembering their courageous faces, it was the absolute most painful thing I had been through. The crew at first wanted to know everything but when Frank said " but you guys, Tartarus has to be the real story" I wanted to lie down and cry. I mean yes of course it was the real story, it was real, it really happened, and I tried to convince myself it wasn't real. That it was all a bad dream that nothing had happened. But it did, just when we come back from Tartarus, we have to go to save the world from Gaea. It's a dream I tried to convince myself. But it so wasn't.

I was in my room thinking through stuff when Leo suddenly got on the intercom " Hey, crew we are having a team meeting in about an hour so get ready if your not there in an hour I will go in your room myself and throw some Greek fire in their with you. With love the hot and amazingly sexy Leo" then you could hear some stuff being thrown around and with that it stopped. I couldn't help but smile, it was good to be back.

After Leo's little speech I got up and headed to the bathroom to take a shower. I'm pretty sure I wasted like twenty minutes, just thinking about the war, the gods, camp half-blood, and worst of all about Tartarus. When I finally came out I went to get some clothes which consisted of a grey t-shirt, skinny jeans, and grey converse. I didn't waste much time on what I looked like though, I'm not that type of girl. When I was ready I left my room and I went straight to the mess hall. Everyone was there except Leo and Hazel, I looked down the hall to see them on their way, so I then went to grab a bottle of water from the fridge. When I got back everyone was seated down. I, as always sat at the head. I didn't even know why I sat there. Jason or Percy could have sat their but they sat right beside my seat, at the sides. The group started talking but I drifted off thinking about bob and damasen the two amazing friends sacrificing their lives for us to be able to smile, laugh, and enjoy life. While they suffered in I'm pretty sure very painful ways. The crew was aviously discussing something but then percy looked at me and I saw the rest of the crew was staring at me too. "What" I asked clearly confused. Percy looked at me with sad eyes " I think it's time to tell our story annabeth, we must tell them our journey through Tartarus".