Annabeth woke up in the middle of the night, because of yelling and pained screams. Sitting up, Annabeth noticed her other siblings waking up looking confused. Then, the screams and yelling stopped. It became eerie quiet...

Annabeth's heart pounded, she throw off her blankets and slipped on some shoes. Running out the door, she saw the other senior councilors and Guardians do the same. They met up at the middle of the cabins.

Before anyone could speak, a yell sounded. "Perseus!" Someone yelped.

"It came from the infirmary..."Hazel commented.

As another scream was heard, they rushed to the infirmary. Once they ran into the room, they stopped.

Laying in one of the beds was Perseus, whimpering. Annabeth was vaguely aware of the other responses from the group, she was in shock. Alyssa was right, Perseus was strong. If he's whimpering from pain, I don't want to know what it felt like.

"Will..." Piper's voice brought Annabeth back to the present.

Will Solace looked at the group. "We think he's having a nightmare." He sighed, gesturing to himself and two of his half-siblings.

"Then, how do we wake him?" Leo asked.

Will opened his mouth to respond, when suddenly Perseus gasped and sat up. Annabeth was aware his hood was still up.

Annabeth rushed forward. "Perseus, are you okay?" She asked.

"Get the campers ready for battle." Was her response as he ran out the door.

Following his lead, everyone could see the other campers were ready for a fight, once they got outside.

Annabeth looked over to Half-Blood Hill, and saw Perseus standing in front of Jordan, Charlie, and the shadow man.

"...Or, is it Percy Jackson, Son of Poseidon?" The shadow man asked innocently, and loud for all the campers to hear.

My only thought was, Seaweed Brain...

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