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PERCY POV: Everyone was searching the camp by now. I thought if everywhere that Annabeth usually goes, but was unsuccessful. What I was worried about was the fact that she had I fever. When I was little I had a fever and did some odd things. It messes with your brain or something. Annabeth would know. I continued searching. Suddenly, I heard a small whimper from the bush beside me. I pushed the leaves aside to see Annbeth laying in the leaves. " I FOUND HER!" I called out to the camp. People ran over to us, forming a group around us. I took a close look at Annabeth. She was shivering, so at least she wasn't... Gone. I reached down and took h

PERCY POV: I noticed that Annabeth had fallen asleep. I hoped that her leg wound wasn't as bad as it looked as Will unwrapped the bandages, but his face told me not to get my hopes up. He placed his hands on the wound and closed his eyes, murmuring a few words. I remembered him doing this when Annabeth took the poisoned blade for me. He had done this to help heal her. Her wound looked a little better by the time he was done. Will opened his eyes and stumbled over to the wall, leaning heavily on it. "You good, man?" I asked. Will weakly nodded. Just then, Nico walked in. He looked around. "Will, done too much Apollo magic?" he asked. Will no

PERCY POV: Chiron sent a pegusus for Annabeth and I. On the ride to camp, I kept checking her pulse. I didn't want to lose her. I would have done anything to switch places with her right now. After a ride that seemed to take years, we set down in Camp Half Blood. Chiron, along with a growing crowd of campers, were waiting for us. I dismounted the pegusus, and scooped Annabeth up in my arms. They began to shake from the strain, but I kept going. "Let me take her," Chiron suggested. I gently placed Annabeth on his back. I followed. He took us to the infirmary, and laid Annabeth down on one of the beds. A few Apollo kids were waiting there. The

ANNABETH POV: I don't know where they came from. I don't know why there were so many. I hardly knew anything at that moment (which is hard to admit, being the daughter of Athena and all). My boyfriend, Percy, was luckily with me when we were attacked. Somehow (most likely with some help cough Gaea cough) a group of at least five hellhounds had cornered us into the side of a building, and by the looks of it, our chances of survival were slim. So, yeah, nothing new. Percy had originally come to my step mom's house during the summer so he and I could go to camp together. The hellhounds obviously had different ideas. Percy and I had been able to