Reunited for Danger

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I do not own PJO or HOO, Rick Riordan does!!!

"For. I. Am.

Tartarus...."

Hephaestus flicked a switch, yet no one seemed to notice.

Everyone's eyes were fixed on Drake.

Silence filled the entire room.

Nothing could be heard.

Zeus almost toppled over his own toga.

"Y-You what?" he stuttered.

Drake smirked.

****AT CAMP HALF-BLOOD****

I sat down at my table at the dining pavilion. I was late, but hopefully no one noticed.

I had a rough start to the day. No sleep, constantly thinking about Annabeth.

I hoped food could cheer me up like it always did. Blue food was the best.

Suddenly, the new TV burst into life.

Everyone turned their heads.

A live footage of the Olympus throne was visible to all demigods.

I saw Drake walk into the throne room.

My hands clenched into rock hard fists.

'How dare he go where Annabeth is?' I thought.

He clearly meant to do more harm.

Then the bad news hit.

"I. Am. Tartarus..."

Silence filled the pavilion, just as it did in the throne room.

I stood up.

"No way...." I said, completely shocked.

And then, the sound in the pavilion arose to an uproar.

Everyone was shouting, trying to express their opinions.

Some were scared, some were in shock, and some were in disbelief.

Chiron stomped his hooves on the ground twice, but to no avail. It was too loud.

Chiron looked furious.

"EVERYBODY QUIET!" he shouted.

It worked. Silence again filled the pavilion.

"Heroes." he paused and took a deep breath. "Our time may be up. For he isn't lying."

A huge gasp was heard across the pavilion.

Chiron turned to me.

"Percy. I hate to send you on a quest again. You're a God. I can't tell you what to do."

He looked down.

"But, for your old teacher, take this quest up. The world depends on you again."

I patted his shoulder.

"The world doesn't depend just on me. It depends on all of us. But don't worry, the seven will be back in action."

I grinned, remembering our times together.

"Alas, there are only six now." Chiron said. He hung his head.

I felt bad. Bad didn't even cover it. I felt like there was a gaping hole in my chest.

For the first time EVER, me and Annabeth wouldn't be on a quest to save the world together.

Jason held my shoulder. "Don't worry. We're still here."

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