"Annabeth! We have to get on another bus. The driver is to scared to drive anymore." Percy said waking me up. "Oh okay. Is Leo awake?" I asked sleepily. "Yeah he got off before us." Percy replied. I got up and realized I was on Percy's lap. I blushed when I thought to myself that it was like a soft pillow. Percy was waiting for me and we got off the bus. The sun was so bright, probably because we were on the bus for a while. We walked over to Leo who was sitting down on the bench.
"Hey! I saved you some spots." Leo called us over. "Thanks!" I said. We all sat down and waited for the next bus. People started leaving by walking to the closest town or their friends coming to pick them up. Suddenly it was just us. No bus, no people, just us. It seemed like hours passed and we got bored of waiting. "We should walk to the closest town like those other people." Percy suggested. Me and Leo looked at eachother. "Okay."
Percy
I would never have thought that walking would be so hard sick. Well I guess I dont exactly have a normal sickness, but still. I walked like half a mile and was sweating bullets. I could tell Annabeth was watching me carefully. I could feel her soft stare on my back. I really should tell her. But if I tell her will she stop the quest? We can't have that, this quest needs to be finished.
I kept walking and at 1 mile we took a break. "Don't worry were almost there just another mile." Annabeth cheered. "Uugghh." Me and Leo groaned in unison. "Its hot, really hot." Leo groaned. "Well you're gonna have to deal with it! Lets keep going!" Annabeth cheered and kept walking. After another mile we were all pooped. But hey, we made it to the town. I really just want to lay down on a comfy bed and sleep. This was a small town probably on the outskirts of a big city. We decided to split up since the town was so small and we decided to meet up at the statue in the middle at noon.
"Dang, my legs are killing me, I can't feel them." I groaned. My vision started to get blurry and I didn't feel very balanced. I was starting to lose consciousness. "Not...now...not yet..." And everything went pitch black.
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Finding The Author
أدب الهواةPanic arises when Camp Half Blood finds out about books written about the demigods. Its up to Percy, Leo and Annabeth to find out who The Author is. The Percy Jackson series belongs to Rick Riordan. Not me. I am not as good a writer as him. Just say...
