(Annabeth's POV)

Percy and I were walking along the beach at Camp Half-Blood, we'd finished college and were now twenty. Right after graduation, Percy knelt down and proposed! We are getting married in two months, so we decided to enjoy the beautiful weather of Camp. We were splashing each other and talking, when- "Holy Hera!" Percy shouted, his gentle expression disappearing. I looked down and gasped, there was a child washed up on the shore. One of her legs looked really bad, maybe even broken, and there was an arrow stuck in her right shoulder, her blond hair was choppy and knotted. Percy leaned over and tried to carefully  pull the arrow out, but of course it was barbed. We quickly brought her to Chiron, in the infirmary. He removed the arrow(luckily it wasn't poisoned, we have to deal with those a lot), examined her leg(determining they were both broken), and gave her a small amount of nectar and ambrosia. "Well," Chiron sighed, "Let's hope she's a demi-god."