Percy's POV:

I don't know what happened. One moment I was in Bunker 9 with the Seven, Calypso, Will and Nico next moment I'm lying in the middle of a field surrounded by a bunch of weirdos in red coats and white wigs pointing guns at me.

"State your business child," one of the boomers demanded.

"Me," I asked confused.

"Yes you," another one responded.

"Well," I started, "I don't exactly know. One moment I was chilling with my friends next thing I know I'm here no cap." I explain throwing my hands up.

"No cap?" one of them asked.

"Yes," I answered, "now can I go?"

"No," the first dude said.

"Well Imma finna go bro," I said turning on my heel and walking of in the direction that I thought camp was.

Time Skip:

I was currently walking around in circles, super confused.

I then felt an arrow wiz by my ear.

"Watch where your aiming that thing," I shouted, turning to see a familiar hunter glaring at me with an arrow knocked onto her bow string.

"Zoë," I said confused.

"How do you know my name?" She asked, but I ignored her.

"If you're here then that must mean I'm dead!" I exclaimed sounding worried.