Stiles POV
I sat by the water, just talking to it. I just wanted to see if I would get a type of response. Of course, I didn't. I don't know why I thought I would. I mean, I haven't gotten one in forever. Poseidon knows about Percy and I, he even approves, but it seems that he's always really busy, so I just hope for a response of some kind from Percy. I hear footsteps and hooves coming towards me. I turn around and see Grover, Jason, and Leo. Great. "Whatcha doin here Stiles? It's late." I just shrug and turn back to the water. I put my hand in the water and it immediately ripples. We all freeze and Jason asks, "what was that?" I look at Grover with hope in my eyes but he shakes his head. "I wouldn't get your hopes up, it was probably Poseidon checking in on you and camp." I nod and look back down again. I get up and say, "I'm gonna go check on Piper, if you guys want to come with". I stop and freeze, feeling the wind blowing on the back of my neck, it just feels... familiar. I shrug it off and start walking back to the Big House. "Stiles." I stop and look around. Why is that voice so freaking familiar? "He is okay. Something is wrong with us gods, but I'm keeping an eye on you and my son." I freeze, having realized who it was. "Poseidon?" "Who?" I look over and realize that Grover and the others had caught up with me. "Um, it's nothing. Let's go." I keep walking, ignoring the look Grover is giving me. We reach the Big House and walk in to see Piper sitting up and looking very shaken. I hear Jason ask from behind me, "what happened?" Chiron have us a really long explanation and I, being the curious man I am, had to ask, "what was your vision about?" She sucks in a breath and says, "I'll tell you later." We all nod, letting her be. I still feel guilty about letting her find the knife. I should've kept a better eye on her. "Well, we'll come back later. Besides, Stiles and I need to have a talk. Chiron, you need to be involved in this talk as well." Chiron nods and I know that I'm not gonna like this.
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Everything Is Not What It Seems
AventuraStiles has been going to CHB since he was 7 years old. After he met Scott, he only went to camp in the summer. It's after the Titan War and Percy Jackson has gone missing. His friends need his help, but the prophecy says only seven. Will he help? Or...