Chapter I | Waking Up At Cabin One

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                                                                                     Percy P.O.V (point of view)
     Don't ask how, don't ask why, but I just did. I woke up in Zeus's cabin. Cabin 1. I'm pretty sure you know me, but if not, my name is Percy Jackson. Son of Poseidon. Last night after curfew, I swear I went to Poseidon's cabin, Cabin 3. I didn't drink beer or anything, so don't worry about that. I'm not high on any drug either.
     So, like I said, I went to Cabin 3 after curfew. I get a dream about Annabeth getting kidnapped by some sort of thing holding a bright light, but I didn't think much of it. After that, I wake up here in Cabin 1. Anyways, I get off the floor and go get some breakfast. I look down, and I realize that I'm wearing the same clothes as I did yesterday afternoon. That's pretty odd, because before bed I change clothes. Ehh, I'll just ignore it. "Percy!" as soon as I saw Annabeth, I smiled.

Percy: "Annabeth, I have a few questions."
Annabeth: "If you're about to ask why you woke up in Cabin 1, on your way to Cabin 3, Your eyes were closed, and you were moving as if you were dizzy."
Percy: "What? If my eyes were closed, then why could I see myself walking to my cabin? I also don't remember being dizzy—"
Annabeth: "You were drunk."
Percy: "What? What was yesterday's date? I also don't remember drinking any beer or alcohol."
Annabeth: "Yesterday's date was August 18, Wednesday.

     I was instantly confused. Yesterday was my birthday, and I forgot how old I turned and I'm not even that old. I'm pretty sure that there was no party, just a regular day at Camp Half-Blood.

Annabeth: "The look on your face looks like you're confused, and if you were wondering, you turned twenty-one."

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