Chapter 8 is up! What will the campers think of Percy? What will Annabeth think of Percy? I do NOT own Percy Jackson and the others.


I regret voting for him to live. Why did I ever do that?

Worst decision ever!

"Why are you so annoying?" The hunters left first because they were tired of us fighting and now we were asking questions.

"Why are you mean to me?"

"Why are you so immature?"

"Why are you so stubborn?"

"Why are you so dumb?"

"Why are you-Wait? I'm not dumb!" Percy pouted at me and I rolled my eyes at him.

"Oh, you're not? Sorry, I meant stupid." I corrected myself and he glared at me.

"I hate you." He said icily.

"I hate you more." I said back.

"Can you two shut up? My head's gonna explode! Can we go to camp now? The others are there already!"

Thalia pulled me away before I could tackle him.

"I'm sorry Thalia. We'll leave now." I apologized, not taking my eyes away from Percy.

Annoying, jerk.

"Finally," Thalia yelled as she took my arm and dragged me away.

One hour later . . . .

"Do I have to go?" Percy whined, not getting out of the camp van.

"Percy, if you don't get out right now, I'll break your arm!" Thalia threatened, holding out her bow and arrow.

"But the campers hate me!" He said as an excuse and I had to raise an eyebrow at that.

"So?" Most campers hate the gods, who cares if they hate you?

"Yeah, who cares? They can't hurt you or kill you." Thalia agreed with me.

Percy thought about it.

"Still," He said after awhile and I sighed.

Thalia and I grabbed one of his legs and pulled him out.

"Oof!" Percy landed on the ground with a thud.

"You could have said please." He muttered under his breath and he narrowed his eyes at me as he stood from the ground.

Percy shook the dirt off his pants and said, "We can go now."

"Good. Camp is right over there." I pointed at camp which wasn't that far.

I didn't teleport to camp because Percy doesn't know how and Thalia is not a goddess.

I heard Percy groan and I took his arm.

"Come on! It's not that far." And I dragged him to camp.

Five minutes later, we arrived at Thalia's tree and I heard Thalia snicker beside me.

"What is it?" She pointed at my hand and I saw that I was still holding onto his arm.

I immediately took my hand away and I glanced over at Percy to see his face red as a tomato. My face felt warm and I looked away.

What is wrong with me?

I cleared my throat and walked towards camp. Everyone stopped what they were doing and bowed down.

Then some campers gasped when they saw Percy and they backed away.

Someone came forward and it was Annabeth Chase.

She looked pale and her eyes went wide.

"P-Percy," Annabeth whispered but everyone heard it. Campers started whispering and pointing at him."

Chiron walked forward and smiled when he saw Percy.

"Campers, all hail Perseus Jackson, God of Heroes, son of Poseidon, God of the seas, earthquakes, and one of the Big Three."