Piper took me back to the Athena cabin and ended up using her charmspeak to get me to take a nap. "Annabeth I'll be back up at the Big House if you need anything," she said quietly, then shut the door to the cabin. I fell back on my owl pillow and shut my eyes to try to fall asleep. My dreams, like every demigods's, were horrible, confusing and scary.
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I stood on a beach, overlooking the Atlantic Ocean in the middle of a storm. Except, I wasn't...me. My hand against my will brushed up against my short dark hair. I don't have short dark hair! I glanced down to see that I was wearing Converses. Which I don't own. I have Toms but not Converses. I sensed something behind me so I whirled around and there stood a vampire? I'm not sure how to describe it. At first it looked like a normal human, but then I saw its huge fangs and the blood around its mouth not to mention it had a wolf skin around its body. A Vrykolakas. A Ancient Greek and Roman vampire that is unknown how to defeat and how it is made. I raised a sword. A sword that I didn't own. Percy did. The vampire lunged and I involuntarily swung the sword.
"Zeus! Yo uncle! Jupiter! WHICHEVER YOU WERE!" I screamed. I could've sworn I didn't say it though. Thunder shook the ground and rain pelted against my skin, making my clothes stick to my skin, as if it was jelly. "HELP! LIGHTNING PLEASE!!!" I shouted. I was getting confused. Why was Percy asking for lightning? The vampire/werewolf thing jumped on top of me and was about to dig its teeth into my neck when my ADHD kicked in and I flung it back three feet. I started to sprint away when I tripped on a loose stone in the sand. I flipped onto my back and the hair on my arms stood up, (yuck), and a bolt of lightning light up the stormy grey sky.
It came down and struck the Vrykolakas, burning it to ashes. I picked up a piece of wood that had been caught on fire and lit the ashed on fire. I then picked up the ashed vampire and threw it into the rough ocean. I knelt in the wet sand and started tracing out letters. When Percy/me had finsihed I read what I wrote. Why does this happen? Why do they hate me? The edges of the dream started to blur like I had a low resoulution YouTube video. The last thing I saw before I woke up was the red cursive letters that Percy was running towards. Out front was a few statues of almost everything.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~End of Dream~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
I woke up with a gasp. I put on my shoes and flew out of the Athena cabin. I ran up to the Big House and threw open the door. I sprinted to the rec room and fumbled with the door knob. When I finally got it open everyone stared at me. My grey eyes flickered throughout the room, as I saw Piper, Jason, Leo, Malcom, Will, Jake and the other camp councilers. "I know where Percy is." I said, out of breath.
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Hello there people of Earth. Well. I think. Anyways happy Annabeth's Birthday! I was having a hard time writing the dream which is 8/9th of this chapter but I made sure this was the longest chapter I have ever written. Ever. Not including this a/n. I do have an idea on how to keep this book going but thanks so much for over 800 reads! I might be gone soon though. Byeeeeeeeee!
~RSC
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Percy Jackson. Gone
Hayran KurguPercy Jackson, the lost hero, the savior of Olympus, the defeater of Gaea is gone. Though this time no one knows where he is. Annabeth has gone crazy trying to find him and will search everywhere for him. None of the gods knows what happened. Percy...