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Assistant: Title: The Son of the Sea
        Author: SilverFalcon0000 SilverFalcon0000 
        Chapter: 2/8 
        Summary: Percy Jackson was just a normal twelve year old boy… until he wasn’t. Following a whirlwind turn of events starring a demonic math teacher and a half bull half man monstrosity, Percy arrives at Camp Half-Blood, a training ground of the children of gods.Percy embarks on a quest to save his mother, one that will set in place the sparks of a larger and grander battle.
        Contents: Chapter 2: I Question My Sanity
    

    


  

  
  
    
    
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  I Question My Sanity
In the days following that field trip, my life was very strange. For one thing, after that weird hallucination in the museum, you know, the one with the sword and the sexy demon and Ms. Dodds? Well, after I came out of the museum, I had learned that we had an entirely different Algebra teacher called Ms. Kerr, who… was a pretty young blond. Everyone there claimed that they had no clue who Ms. Dodds was, not even Grace or Mr. Brunner.If it wasn’t for the fact that Grace couldn’t look me in the eye while insisting that Ms. Dodds had never taught here, I might have believed it. But I knew my best friend, and she was an awful liar, so I felt pretty confident in my story.I didn’t know if I was right about the museum thing or not, though I guessed that part was made up. But yeah, the rest of the school year was weird.Algebra was no longer hell, as Ms. Kerr was a very sweet teacher who was also very pretty.I was pretty sure she wasn’t an evil demon in disguise. In hindsight, Ms. Dodds being an evil denizen of hell wasn’t super far fetched, she was kind of the worst.But yeah, I would occasionally reference Ms. Dodds to random kids, but they all genuinely seemed to think I was crazy. Grace remained my only proof that I wasn’t. Her lying abilities improved none over the course of the year.It was a weird year. The weather was constantly getting worse, with hurricanes and tornadoes happening a lot more frequently.I felt trapped and angry in the school sometimes, fed up with people treating me like I was crazy. Only Grace didn’t act like I belonged at an asylum, and even she was lying to me.Strangely, Nancy brought me the most relief, as at least the way she acted towards me was entirely unchanged. We fought, we argued, I got in trouble… that was the norm and always had been. It was one day right before exams, rather late at night, when I closed my Latin textbook, all the stories and important figures swirling around my head like some vague impressionist artwork of the Greek myths.I couldn’t do this. Mr. Brunner expected me to show up to the test tomorrow and ace it. He seemed so unshakably confident in me, and I… I felt like sh@t about my chances.I got out of bed and headed in the general direction of Mr. Brunner’s office, but when I got close, I heard Grace’s voice.”I’m worried about Percy.” Grace said miserably, “I hate lying to him.””I know, Grace.” Mr. Brunner’s voice came, “But he needs to be protected. You know as well as I how much danger he could be in right now, especially after the confrontation at the museum.”So, it was real. I actually had been attacked by a demon.”I should have protected him better! A Kindly One! How could I not have known?” Grace exclaimed, and I swore I heard tears in my best friend’s voice, which hurt my heart a little. I hated seeing her upset. Or, uh, hearing her upset. ”You did all you could. If you had been with him, the outcome would have remained the same, except it would have been infinitely harder to lie to him.” Mr. Brunner said soothingly.“But the summer solstice is close. He needs to know!” Grace said firmly.”The solstice deadline will have to be resolved without him. The boy needs time to mature without having all of this weight on his shoulders. The best way we can protect him now is to ensure he survives to the fall.” Mr. Brunner said.I backed up into a display of Greek weapons, and my dumb ass knocked a shield off its’ hook, where it clattered to the ground. I took off running, only glancing over my shoulder once, where I saw a really weird, oddly equestrian shadow coming from Mr. Brunner’s office.I didn’t stop running.———I looked over at Grace as the two of us sat on a bus heading away from Yancy.”I’ll miss you over the summer.” Grace told me. I nodded.”Yeah, me too. I don’t even know if I’m going back to Yancy next year, so this might really be our last goodbye.” I said gloomily. Grace threw her arms around me, and we embraced.”It won’t be.” Grace promised me, and I nodded with a smile. She fumbled for her jeans pocket, and pulled out a small card.”Here. If you ever want to find me over the summer or, uh, any other time.” Grace shrugged, and offered me the card.I took it curiously, and looked down at it.
   Grace Underwood 

   Keeper 

   Half-Blood Hill 

   Long Island, New York 
”What’s-“ I asked, but Grace shut me up by putting a finger to my lips.”Don’t say it out loud. It’s, um… my summer home.” Grace said, and she wouldn’t quite look at me, so I knew it was a lie.”Right. Gotcha.” I said, entirely fed up with all the lies.The bus started making some really weird noises and the bus driver swore profusely and pulled over by a little empty market on the side of the road.”Everyone off!” he ordered, and the bus slowly emptied of passengers. The bus’ front was smoking, and I shook my head at this bad luck as Grace sidled up beside me, taking care not to poke me in the foot with her crutches.”I heard you talking to Brunner two days ago.” I confessed readily. Grace looked at me with wide, surprised eyes.”You… how much did you hear?” Grace asked. At least she didn’t deny it had happened.”I heard some, but none of it made much sense. I heard something about Kindly Ones, something about the solstice, and a deadline, and I’m pretty sure Brunner said I was in danger.” I admitted.Grace sighed.”Look, Percy, I’m sorry I was talking with him about you, but there are things you don’t quite understand yet. I’m trying to help you, I swear.” Grace said, then she looked me dead in the eye, “You’re my best friend.”I nodded slowly.”Alright. But… you do admit Ms. Dodds exists, right? And that she went batshit, literally, in the museum?” I asked.Grace hesitated for a while, her brown eyes uncertain.”I admit it.” Grace said finally, and then wouldn’t answer any further questions. I realized quickly she wasn’t saying anything because she knew I could tell whether or not she was lying.Shaking my head in frustration and confusion, I looked around aimlessly, but my eyes found three old women sitting together on the ground in a line. The two old ladies on either end of the line held a pale blue string between them. The woman in the middle held elaborate, old fashioned shears.I watched the middle old lady snip the string, and felt a weird reverberation in my bones as the two cut halves of the string fell to the floor.”Percy.” Grace’s voice said insistently, and I felt her hand squeeze my arm. I looked at her in surprise.”What?” I asked, feeling weirdly out of it.”What were you looking at?” Grace asked urgently.”These weird old ladies.” I said, and looked back towards them to point, but they were gone, and so was the cut string that had fallen to the ground.”Did they have yarn?” Grace whispered fearfully.”Yeah, they cut some pale blue strand of it.” I shrugged.Grace swore under her breath, then her cheeks reddened.”Maybe I’ll come home with you instead. If that’s OK?” Grace asked hopefully. I looked at Grace, in her baggy clothes, her cute little beanie, and nodded slowly.”Yeah. Yeah, you’re always welcome at my house. Fair warning, my stepdad is super gross though.” I warned her. Grace laughed a little, and her fingers threaded through mine.”I’ll do my best to handle it.” Grace promised.'
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