Percy Jackson and the search for Poseidon's Trident

Chapter 8 Annabeth

I felt terrible dealing with Luke's death but it was just something that i had to do. I felt like i was being ripped apart by the two opposing sides. The first side was debating whether or not to go back to Luke's grave site and force me to feel the endless pain. The second side was me and Percy. I could tell that Percy was staring at me, trying to figure out what was wrong. If he knew something was up, he didn't let on. He finally started to get irritated. "Okay, what's going on with you?! You haven't said a single word to me ever since we left Kronos's shack!" I didn't say anything, i just scooted over to him and laid my head on his shoulder. Soon i drifted off onto a deep sleep. This time the dream showed more of itself. It started out the same way, with Percy lying in bed and shivering. In the dream i got up and took some more blankets off of the rack and then i covered Percy up with them. Then the dream shifted. The room started to shake and all the campers got up to see what it was and what i saw terrified me. Kronos was standing there with his entire army. Then the dream shifted again. I was lying in the bed next to Percy when Kronos appeared in our room. He pulled his scythe out of his dark robes and threw it at Percy. Then he screamed and i woke up in a shivering sweat. That was the end of it.