Hi this is lE author with you guys and this book I now have lots of ideas for it so yeah read on!! Thank you for all the support over the last couple of days it means a lot, and yeah here's another update!!! Im so sorry i took so long to make this-im sorry! But your wonderful comments pushed me to do it! I hope you enjoy this chapter!!
Consult media when told

Thalia's (only for a bit) POV:

What made Annabeth so upset?! I know when I ran away it caused trouble for Annabeth, and apparently she made some new friends. But the Annabeth I know does not cry and act like that. Do I know her anymore??

I walked back inside the house. It was silent everyone was waiting for me. "Hey Thals, What was that about?" Percy asked, ashamed and concerned. "Honestly I have no idea," I said as I plopped down into a chair. I opened the bag of Cheetos. "She said something about Medicine, maybe she's sick?" I said to them. I had no idea what that could mean. Everyone thought, confused. Till Hazel gasped and said," What if she's taking drugs!! Did she say she needed more?!"

"No Hazel, but she said she was sick of it! I think your onto something!! Everyone get in my car!!" I yelled.

We drove off to find Annabeth wherever she may be.

Annabeths POV:

I finally stopped running . Get your act together Annabeth I thought to myself. I took this time to look around. I saw abandoned buildings and a gas station. The sign on it said, Larry's Gas and Food Station. I remember that. It's from when I ran away the first time. Chitons place isn't too far!!!! I started peeking up at the thought. Then I realized. Chiron isn't home at this time of the year. I remembered how a gang group met at the gas station. They were harassing me when Chiron showed up and saved me. But if that was the gas station. Up the road was the recording studio!!!!

Whenever I had to get away I'd go there. To clear my mind, study, sing, play, and write songs. I guess that will help me?

I started writing down a song. When I finished I started singing it and finding the pitch. I came up with a name for it. I called ocean eyes. After all, one particular boys ocean eyes is what I thought of while making it. Also the cause of me making it.
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(Instrumental)

I've been watching you for some time
Cant stop staring at those ocean eyes
Burning cities and napalm skies
Fifteen flares inside those ocean eyes
Your ocean eyes

No fair
You really know how to make me cry
When you give me those ocean eyes
I'm scared
I've never fallen from quite this high
Falling into your ocean eyes
Those ocean eyes

I've been walking through
A world gone blind
Can't stop thinking of your diamond mind
Careful creature made
Friends with time
He left her lonely with a diamond mind
And those ocean eyes

No fair
You really know how to make me cry
When you give me those ocean eyes
I'm scared
I've never fallen from quite this high
Falling into your ocean eyes

(Instumental)

No fair
You really know how to make me cry
When you give me those ocean eyes
I'm scared
I've never fallen from quite this high
Falling into your ocean eyes
Those ocean eyes

At the end of the song I started tearing up. I immediately stopped. Crying is for the weak. I cannot be weak. I shoved the song into my pocket. Until I heard a door open. I scuffled under the desk. It could be anyone. My heart was pounding. "It's ok, I won't hurt you. My names Larry, I run the gas station nearby. I got a call from a guy named Chiron, he said a teenage girl would be here. I'm here to take you home," said the voice. I should've been reassured. But home was the last place I wanted to be. "Take me to Chiron, I know where he is," I said to Larry. I came out from under the desk. I saw an overweight middle aged man who was balding. He was wearing a grease stained tank top and jeans. "Cant do that- hes outta town. Im supposed to take you to yer parents," he said grumbling. Well if Chiron knew him and sent him for me- he must not be all that bad. I sat down in his run down station wagon. He started driving off to some random place. I kept my hand on the lock. I was ready to jump out at any moment.

Soon we stopped at a very sketchy diner in downtown New York. I knew that much at least. "Stay here- I have to do something," Larry said then left. I saw him walk into the diner with some very sketchy dudes. I saw one of them take out what looked like- A KNIFE!

After surveying my options for a split second- I realized running away and getting help was the best option. But where to was the question. I knew I lived farther North than downtown New York- so at least that was a lead. I sprinted out of the car and started running North. I was in a bad area of town so I have to get out as soon as possible.

After thirty minutes, I got into a familiar neighborhood. I remembered it from when me and Chiron got into a fight about me coming home. I ran away from camp and ended up here. I checked the house closest to me. 2978. I checked the street sign. N Horus St. If the house was 2978 then their house would be... ten houses away! I sprinted till I got to the address of 2988 and pounded on the door. The last time I touched this door was when I stormed out, I remembered.

"Pizza's here!" Said a familiar teenage voice.
"Then get the bloody pizza!" Yelled back a British voice that made me feel happy and sad. The door swung wide open to reveal my old friend.

Carter Kane engulfed me in a hug and screamed for his sister. Sadie gave me a hug as well. I missed the Kanes and apparently they missed me from the tears and the hugs they and their dad and uncle gave me.

Once we all had calmed down they asked me why I was here.
"Its a long story.." I told them. I honestly didnt want to tell them.
"We have time"

Of course they did. "Well where do I start?"

A/N holy frik its been almost a year since my last update...sorry! Hope yall enjoy and keep reading my crappy stories!