"To go run and hide is not an option,
I need to stick up, and fight for what's important"
I didn't know if they were still chasing me, but I didn't dare to look back so I just kept running. My entire body was hurting, I was bleeding and the cuts just got deeper and deeper as I ran through the woods. I stumbled over the branches, but I just couldn't stop running, not now! I had to find a way to get back to the labyrinth; I had to find Annabeth, I needed to tell her what was happening, but not just Annabeth. I needed to get back to Camp, to find Chiron and tell him too. They all needed to know! But how could I tell them? I didn't even know where I was, so how could I possibly find a way back? I needed to keep running no matter how weak or hurt I was, there was no time to spare.
I pushed myself forward, using all my strength. I had to find a way out of this forest, or else everything would be lost. I had Riptide in my hand, even though I knew there were no longer any monsters, but something didn't feel right. I didn't know how many hours I ran like that, before I finally found an end to the forest. But that didn't help me much, there was no one around, no cars, no houses, no nothing. I just stood there looking at the long road, that seemed to have no end. I didn't walk any further, I couldn't. My legs wouldn't move, I was too weak and suddenly everything went black.
I know this is very short, but don't worry it's just the start. this story is probably a bit OOC, but I will try to keep it as close to the books as possible. I decided that even thought it's not completly after the PJO book, Percy and Annabeth are fifteen years old. As for Renesmee in this story I need her to be sixteen, to make some Drama. I hope you will review and favorite this story, even though it's so short, but as I said it's just the start. So tell me what you think so far.