Mark of Athena

percy

The day

Waiting, waiting ,waiting

It seemed endless Percy just keep staring at the sky waiting for a sign of a magic boat. Witch don't come often, Percy was sick of waiting he told frank and hazel that the Greeks wouldn't hurt them but what if, the Greeks thought Percy was in trouble? What if they get the wrong signal? What if an ares kid just was being an ares kid, and got in a BIG argument? What if?

"STOP!" Percy clutched his hands to his head, he fell to his knees form agonizing pain, on the grass. This was torture he couldn't wait any more.

" Percy? Are you ok?" asked hazel tentatively she tried to walk up next to him but she seemed worried. she backed away like he was going to explode.

" ya don't pass out on us like In R.O.F.L I don't have and green tea and wheat germ." frank added he didn't seemed worried he just seemed at ease here. Like he had no worries about the war with giants and gods. a little to at ease, he hiding something. maybe just maybe.

Percy got up and paced a few steps he just couldn't believe this, why aren't they here yet this was madness. Complete utter madness.

Hazel came a few steps closer and said " Percy maybe you should cool down I don't think they'll come any time soon." she eyed Percy closely to see of he might flip out. Percy wanted to flip out, they should be here. did Gaea knocked them down with her servants?

" no I'm gonna stay right here instill they come and I'm not moving." Percy said he didn't care he was being rude, or acting like a little kid he just wanted to see Annabeth was ok, that's it. " and that's final." Percy turn to look up at the clouds. They were white and puffy and perfect no sign of any commotion like an air ship passing threw.

" hey Percy what are the Greeks like?" asked frank who decided to sit in the grass since he probable sensed they'll be here awhile. " I mean will they be nice?"

" ya are they really powerful? like you or are they rude?" hazel chimed up, under her breath she said " just like you." but Percy heard he scowled but he lied down on the grass and stared at the clouds once again.

" ya there nice. Some of them..." he remembered how Clarice tried to introduce him into a toilet the first day of camp. " we'll some of them are funny, and ..." he remembered all the campers at half blood hill " and..."

" who are nice ?" asked hazel she sat right by frank " do any of them have powers?"

" not really well Nico..." he stared at hazel at her sad look those gold eyes, he couldn't stand that look , " no not a lot of Demi gods have powers. not that powerful at least"

He stared at the clouds once again, still waiting for a sign of hope. a sign of Annabeth.