this is my first fic, so I hope you like! These are Rick Riordan's characters, not mine. :( Suggestions are welcome!
I ran down the hill, towards the Big House. Percy, Nico, and I were supposed to have a meeting, but we didn't know why. When I got there, Rachel the oracle and Chiron were there, but nobody else. I sat down, and soon, Percy came in, followed closely behind by Nico. Against my will, my heart did a little tap dance when Percy sat down next to me. We had been dating for a while, so this was nothing new. Chiron started by telling us that we were going to embark on a quest to save somebody, and bring them back to camp. Percy asked, " Isn't that a satyr's job?" " Not this time, he replied, " But, before I tell you anymore details, you must accept this quest." We accepted the quest, and Chiron told Rachel to come forward. " I believe you now need a prophecy," she said. Then she collapsed on her three-legged stool.
To find who is lost, you must go west
This is definitely not a solo quest
You will return, baby in hand
But one may take their final stand.
" So who, exactly, are we going to find," asked Annabeth. " Annabeth," Chiron said, " you are going to find your twin sister.