percy jackson

I shrieked and leveled my spear. The drakon turned to me and hissed, as if to say, "Mmm, a tasty snack."
I cleared my throat and shouted, "Evans, あなた got a plan?"
He had on his thinking face. I could tell he was coming up with something. I stared at him, realizing that after all this time, trying to get him to warm up to Camp-Half Blood, getting him used to the stuff around here, I was actually starting to, あなた know, like this guy. I mean, he was pretty good looking I guess, with his naturally messy brown-black hair, and his sad, soft, sky-blue eyes, but his personality was... the drakon roared...

*I walk back to Chiron and Percy, a blank look on my face*
Percy: What? Tell us what あなた heard!
Me: I..... I can't. Too much for.... you. *Max follows me as I go back to my cabin*
Percy: Whatever she heard must be emotional.

I have a dream again, but it's different.

In the dream, Luke was standing によって a table. Willie lay on the table, front up, back down. A force field shimmered around him, sapping his energy bit によって bit. He looked like he was in a trance. The snake woman was holding Willie's sword, the one I had used to fight Luke. Luke's body was flashing ゴールド in and out, as if two consciousnesses...

**~This is the sequel series to my other fanfic, "The Daughter of Circe". If あなた haven't read that one, do that first, this one has major spoilers. And special thanks to vlad_todd_fan, who supported the idea of making this in the first place. Also, the song is complete property of the great indie rock band Death Cab for Cutie, I own nothing~**

Four weeks after the quest, everyone's a bit もっと見る used to everything. Rose and I are settling into life at Camp Half-Blood, and same goes for "Luke". Percy was changed a little- the way he walked was different, his archery aim was (supposedly) much better,...