Percy's PoV

"How did you do that ?! " a voice asks me

I turn while failing to fall in my rush
Minho, accompanied by Newt, stood a few meters from me.

"Uh, how did I do what ?" I ask

"Don't be innocent, we've seen it all !" impatient Minho
"So, how did you do that ? "

"Will you believe me if I tell you I really don't know ?" I say

"Nop !" Minho answer

Realizing that nothing could explain what they saw, I decided to tell them the truth.

"Well it is however the case. It happened naturally, like I knew how to do it."

They look at me skeptically.

"Listen guys, I'm telling you the truth, I don't understand anything happening to me right now. But I'm sure if I manage to remember my past life, I would have all the answers to my questions. "

"The problem is that you have no memories !" say Minho

"Yeah thanks I know ! I'm just asking you to trust me this time, I just have to get them back."

"And you know how to do it ?" Demand Minho

"Yeah I have an idea." I answer him.

It's a lie. I actually have no idea how to do it.

"Uh guys what's going on I don't understand anything there. What did Percy do that Minho finds weird ?" Ask Newt.

We must have looked at him strangely because he asked :

"What ? We just saw Percy hitting into the void, it's weird but not to the point of having this reaction, it's Percy !"

"Do I understand that you find me strange ?" I ask

"Yes !" They answer at the same time

Minho then turned to Newt

"Are you serious ? Didn't you see anything that just happened ? Didn't you see Percy... controlling the water ?"

"Percy controlling the wat... wait what ? Minho are you
mad ?"

While they chat an idea comes to me.

"Newt, I need to know something. What did you see before I lost consciousness in front of the doors ?" I ask

"Well, it's pretty blurry, I remember seeing you with a long stick but I don't remember why you had it ..."

I look at Minho

"And you ? What did you see ? "

"I saw you with your sword kill a creature. I don't understand Newt. Why didn't you see the same
thing ?"

"A sword ? Stop bullshtting !"

"Newt. Look at me." I say

He look at me.

I take out my pen, and turn it into my sword.

"What do you see ?" I ask

"I just see you with a stick."

He looks at us as if we are making fun of him

"It is not a stick. It's a sword. Concentrate." I say

"No guys your little game don't take it with me stop your bullshit now bunch of punk !" tells us Newt laughing.

Realizing that he did not believe us, I made a small movement of the hand towards Newt and a few liters of water from the lake flow over him, wetting him from head to toe.

He looks at me without understanding and I tell him with a sly smile :

"Now, concentrate !"

Minho, unable to bear it anymore, bursts out laughing.

I do an other little movement of the hand, and this time the water sprinkled Minho, who instantly lost his smile.

Newt laughs in turn, and turns to me.

"It was you who did thaaAAAAAAAT !?" he shouts in surprise

I look at him without understanding.

"So, it's true. I can see her. I see the sword." He say

"Are you believe us now ?" Minho ask

"Uh, yeah, but why ? Why ? Why couldn't I see her before now ?"

They both look at me waiting for an answer

"I don't know. But I'm sure that when I have the memories, I will have the answer."

"You really don't understand anything ? You have no idea what's going on ?"

"Nothing."

It's wrong. In reality, an idea, crazy, but which seems to me more and more possible comes to me since my meeting with the arai. But I can't believe it. They are just legends. Despite everything ... all these words, these names ... half blood, Tartarus, my abilities, the Greek, the sword...
I have to clear this up.

"Listen guys. I need a little time. I would like you not to tell anyone. "

"Not even Alby ?"

"Nobody. I know it's against the rules, but please, just enough to understand. Just a little while. "

"And how do you intend to understand ?" Ask Newt

"I'm going to ask a friend."

I can not sleep.
Coming out of the forest, I heard screams coming from the house, like someone was being tortured.

I questioned Minho and Newt, and they told me that the author of these cries could not be helped.

"He undergoes transformation. When a griever bites you, you can be saved by a remedy. But not without consideration." Say Newt.

"What is going on ?" I ask

"When you receive the remedy, you are in pain. So violent that it makes you unrecognizable, almost mad. And when she finally leaves you, you are no longer the same." Answer him.

"But I heard that your memories come back. It is true ?"

"Yeah. But I don't know if someone is ready to endure the transformation for whatever reasons, even to recover their memories." Say Minho.

I did not answer anything.

Stop thinking about that, you have to concentrate !

I must try to speak to Grover by the ... how he said ? The bond of empathy.

I'm not sure how it works. Then I repeat myself what I want.

Talk to grover
Talk to grover
Talk to grover
Talk to grover

I'm hungry. Said my stomach
Shut up. Answer my brain
Cookies. Said my stomach

"Aaah I can't do it !" I rage hitting my pillow.

"OOOH ! There are some who sleep !"

"Sorry !"

Okay Percy, you can do it !

I concentrate again, and this time I visualize a kind of connection between Grover and me, and I fall asleep.
I open my eyes and I see Grover stuffing himself with cans.

"Hey, Grov' !"

He looks in my direction and sees me.

"Bêêêê, Percy ! How are you ?"

"Fine. And you how are you ? You look tired."

Indeed, his eyes are underlined by large dark circles, and are injected with blood. Maybe an overconsumption of aluminum.

"We have big problems Percy."

"Which problems ?"

"Problems at the camp. But I'm not going to bother you with that, you have yours to manage." Answer Grover
"But there are things you should know."

"I'm listening to you."

He swallowed a new can of coca before speaking.

"For starters, we can't locate you. Iris messages don't get through, maybe because of your amnesia, and the bond of empathy is very weak. In short, we have no way of contacting you. So you will have to do it alone." He says.

"Okay, don't worry, I can do that. And I'm not alone, there are good guys here. What is the other thing ?"

He looks at me sadly, as if something terrible has happened, as if it was the last time we see each other.

"Perce... we think it concerns you ... you and Annabeth..."

"What ? What is going on ?"

He took a deep breath, and launched himself :

"A new prophecy has been spoken, and it does not bode well."

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Hi guys ! 😊
Above all, I hope you are doing well in this complex period. Take care of your loved ones.

A new chapter which I hope you enjoyed !
A chapter where not much happens, but which prepares for a big event that begins in the next ! 😉

Sorry for the long period without going out, but I prefer to take my time and do something good.

The next chapter is coming soon !

Don't hesitate to give your opinion, vote and share if you like the story ! 😆

Again take care of yourself, and a big thank you, demigods ! 😀

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Ps: English is not my first language, so excuse my mistakes...