"Come on, Chiron," I heard a whisper, that voice so familiar to me because it was damn right it was Big Mouth Jackson. "Give her another chance, she must know that Henry is still alive."
There were no capability for my eyes to open and protest, which I predicted myself to demand them to answer but I think, pretending to be unconscious on this bed and listen to the whole hog is better.
"She cannot," there was another voice which undeniabaly belonged to Chiron.
"Why can't she?" Percy asked again but hesitated. "Okay, fine. It isn't any of my business."
You little hypocrite. Percy, you dragged yourself into this havoc and now you say that it wasn't any of your business. There was in itch in my palms to clench into fists so I could beat the hell out of him.
"She won't stay if we don't do something about-"
"She would stay but she would be upset," Annabeth's voice chipped in. "This is a huge lie, we can't just pretend as if Henry is dead. What if she runs away, to convince herself Henry isn't-"
"Then, you guys will have to protect her," Chiron interrupted. "At any costs, we can't let her get hurt."
"Why?" they both said in unison.
"Because she is important, there was a prophecy," he said in a low tone that I tried to convince my body to move in closer so I could listen clearer.
"Of what?" Percy and Annabeth repeated their unison.
"Of her joining Luke's side."
Who the hell is he?
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