(Percy's POV)

"Camp Half-Blood needs us to come, and that includes you. Sorry!"

Camp Half-Blood.

Traitors.

Come.

Me.

"NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!!! YOU CAN'T MAKE ME!!! I WILL NOT GOT TO THE TRAITORS' CAMP!!!!!!"

"Percy. Calm down. It's okay. Just breath in," Thalia continued, "And breath out."

Artemis joined her in trying to calm me down. "Inhale. 1, 2, 3, 4, 5. Exhale. 1, 2, 3, 4, 5."

Then, as a huge surprise, a hellhound appeared behind me. Clawing me in the back, I see black. Hey! That rhymes! Stupid ADHD...

Dear Readers,

If you didn't read the A/N, I suggest you do. It explains how I'm still sick as dog. It's pretty late, and I should get some rest. Don't want to feel worse tomorrow! I hope you understand.

Sickly,

LuceFT