《Secrets (PJO/TW Cross Over)》Chapter 3~Caught
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Me, Lydia, and Scott slept in a cabin together. Derek didn't come in the camp because he went to tell the others where we were. Lydia and Scott were sleeping. I got up. I was sneaking out to find my dad. I know what your thinking, Scott would hear me. Nope, when he is sleeping, he doesn't wake up. I carefully packed a bag and walked out of the door. I was almost out when Percy came running out.
"I knew it!" He said and Annabeth and Grover came running out.
"I guess history really does repeat itself." Annabeth said.
"Your busted, where are you going?" Percy asked with a smirk.
"I'm going for a walk..." I said.
"Your going to save your dad, interesting." Percy said.
"How did you know?" I asked.
"Were not stupid! Now, you have won against one battle, let us come." Percy said.
I felt anger serge through me.
"Well, I have defeated a newly turned werewolf, well thats Scott, we have beat a kanama, alpha pack, besurkers, oni, dread docters, and I defeated my freakin' self!" I said.
"Sorry" I said.
"You defeated yourself?" Percy asked.
"I was possesed and I have nightmares where I had to scream myself awake, and I couldn't tell what was real and what wasn't...I almost died" I said.
"Wow, okay then, but you still need us. We have been to the underworld." Percy said.
"Fine you can come, let me go get them." I said and I walked back to the cabin to get Lydia and Scott.
I came back with them. And the 3 of them were standing there.
"You ready?" Percy asked.
I nodded shakily.
"Your dad will be okay." Percy said as we walked past the sign and into the world.
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"Where do we have to go?" I asked.
"Well shouldn't that map from last time tell us where the new locations are?" Grover asked.
"Yes, we need to go around the back and get some weapons behind the camp." Annabeth said.
"What are you guys best with. No guns though.?" Percy asked.
"Dagger" Lydia said.
"Claws" Scott said.
"Sword" Percy and i said at the same time.
"Bow" Annabeth said
"I have no clue?" Grover said.
"I'm pretty good with a baseball bat too." I said.
Everyone grabbed their weapons. I grabbed a sword.
"What about a shield?" Percy asked.
I grabbed my dad's badge.
"I see" he said and I walked over to Lydia and Scott.
"I'm sorry..." I said to Scott.
"For what?" He asked.
"Its just, I still feel like I killed Allison. So I'm apologizing. Again. On another note, how old are you guys?" I asked.
Scott looked like he was about to say something.
"Shut it" I said to him.
"I just turned 20, Percy and Grover will be in like a month." Annabeth said.
"I'm 17 my birthday is in like 6 months. They are 18." I said sadly.
"Wait so we're all adults and your still a teenager!" Scott said laughing.
"Shut up!" I said.
"Stil-" I elbowed him In the ribs.
"That could really left a bruise!" He said loudly.
"You will heal...here elbow me" I said with sarcasm.
He elbowed me.
"I was kidding!" I said with a smile.
"Well, I wasn't." Scott said with a chuckle.
"Once you two are done abusing each other...can I talk to Stiles for a minute." Lydia said and I walked over to her.
"What do you need?" I asked.
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"Stiles, when they said where we were going...I got the whispers and that feeling. They said When is a door not a door?" She whispered and I looked at scott who wasn't paying attention.
"What does that mean?" She asked.
"The n-nogistune said that to me and that's how he got in. So he is gonna be there? What the hell?!" I whispered. I was slowly freaking out.
"You will be okay, you just won't go into the fortune tellers shop in Wisconsin. Okay, you will be okay" she said and I shakily nodded
"I'm not gonna...go into the shop when we get there, if that's okay." I said shakily.
"What's wrong, you look terrified." Scott said.
"N-nogistune...Lydia said the voices said my name and then 'when is a door not a door' but we don't know what it means." I said and Scott eyes widened.
"Oh no! This is bad!" He said.
"I will be okay" I said.
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