🐳Percy's POV🐳

I woke up in a pitch black room with nothing around me. "Hello, little hero." I heard Gaea's voice say.

"Where are you? Are you too scared to show your face?" I yelled.

She laughed evilly. "I shouldn't be the one who's scared, little hero. Join my son and we will leave you alone."

"You said we. Who's we?" I asked.

"Curious, aren't you little godling?"

"No. I just want to see my competition. Of course, if you're too afraid that I'm going to beat their sorry little asses, then I'm fine with not knowing."

She growled. "Watch your little mouth," she took out a knife. "Or. I'll-"

"Or what? You'll kill me? Yeah right. We both know I'm way valuable to you. If you kill me, your plans will fail."

"No. I'll do something even worse." My surroundings changed. I was in a barely lit room with torture tools on a table. There weren't any doors and I was chained to a wall. Great. Just great.

"Hello, Perseus." I looked around the room. My eyes stopped at a disturbing vortex face. "I'm glad you could make it. We're going to have so much fun! Well, I don't know about you, but I am!"

I smirked. "I doubt anything you do will make me do what you want me to do."

"We'll see once we're done with you," Tartarus said. Wait! He said We're! Who's we're?

"What do you mean by we?" I asked.

"You will find out soon enough," I then felt a sharp pain erupt from my left shoulder. I screamed, not expecting a dagger to be pierced through my shoulder. Tartarus smirked. "You screamed already? But we're just getting started!" I felt the dagger twist in my shoulder. I couldn't help but scream again.

The dagger was ripped out of my shoulder and a person stepped out in front of me. He had blonde hair, blue eyes, and...a scar over his eye. "Luke?" I asked. "B-but you died. I saw you."

Luke sneered. "You think I would just die for the gods? Especially after they used me. They used you, too, Percy. Join me and we can get revenge on the gods. Avenge your friends who died because of the gods. Bianca, Zoë, Castor, Charles, Michael, Silena, Ethan, Kinzie, Phoebe, Naomi, Calyn, Piper, Jason, Hazel, Frank, Leo, Nico, Reyna, Thalia, Annabeth, and the list just goes on and on. If you want me to contin-"

I interrupted Luke before he could go on. "No, I don't need to be reminded of all the deaths I could have saved."

Before Luke could respond, everything went dark. The last thing I saw before I woke up was Luke's angry face.

I shot straight up, almost banging my head into Annabeth's.

"Percy!" Annabeth exclaimed. "What happened? I was so worried!"

I explained what had happened to her.

"Oh my gods, Percy," she said. She took a deep breath to avoid panicking. "First things first, we need to get you something to eat. You slept the whole day away."

"Really?" I asked. I could've sworn it had been longer.

"Yes," Annabeth said. She helped me up and into the kitchen. I sat down on a chair as she got some food and gave it to me. I could still feel the pain from my dream.

When I finished, Annabeth told me. "I need to go to camp."

"Wait," I said, grabbing her arm. "Please don't tell anyone."

"Why not?" Annabeth asked.

I tried to think. I don't know why myself, I just had this feeling that I shouldn't.

Annabeth saw that in my eyes and nodded. "Okay, I won't," She said gently.

I smiled at her and released her arm. She smiled back. Then, she was gone.

🦉Annabeth's Third POV🦉

Annabeth walked past Thalia's tree and into Camp Half-Blood. She had that feeling, but she didn't know what is was or why she felt it. She made the mistake of dismissing it.

Campers saw her, and anyone who was at camp before the Giant War ended were confused, thinking that Annabeth had died.

But they didn't seem that confused and it was only a matter of time before she figured out why.

She explained the fact that she was released from the Underworld to the heads of the cabins and Chiron. But Annabeth stayed true to her word and didn't tell them about Percy's dream.

She walked out of the cabin to see a boy with sandy blonde hair and a scar. But something was different about him.

"Luke?" Annabeth gasped. (Please tell me I'm not the only one who laughed because of the dirty mind I have)

"Annabeth?" Luke asked. He looked at her, eyes wide, and that's when she noticed the difference. His eyes were golden. He was being possessed by Kronos, just like in Percy's dream.

"I didn't want to believe it," Annabeth said, looking at Luke. "You should be dead."

Right then, someone came over to them. They hadn't heard anything that they had been talking about.

"Oh, Annabeth," the camper said. "That's Lucas, Luke's reborn soul."Annabeth's eyes narrowed at Luke. "Okay then, Lucas," she said suspiciously before walking off.

Something weird was going on, and Annabeth was going to find out what. After all, it concerned Percy, if that dream meant anything. Which it obviously did. And Annabeth would find out what was going on and protect Percy, whether it's the last thing she did.

HEY, GUYS!! IT'S ANOTHER UPDATE!!! Ok, I'm going to stop with caps lock. I finally updated!!! YAY!! And the chapter has 911 words! A little less than usual, but I figure if I make smaller chapters, I will update more. I also want to thank ShatteringThe4thWall for helping me write this chapter. She's going to start helping me with my books as I will hers. And I'm sorry for the last chapter. It was supposed to be the real one but someone, I don't want to point fingers, (*cough*LoveGreekandRoman*cough*) dared me to put it up like it was. So yeah. I hope II guys like it and tell me what you think! 😋

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