This artical is about Annabeth when she meets the Cyclops but i will make other one about he other ones.

"Come on!" Luke yelled, "We have to go!"
"I can't!" I cried, "I am to tired."
"Annabeth, we have to," Grover called back, "or else we will be eaten up by monsters and I personaly-"
"Grover!", Thalia called, "shut up!"
"I am only telling the truth!"
"Fine, but could we take a rest later?" I asked.
"Yes sweety ", Luke said, "once we get to Brooklyn."
"Do you promise"
"Sware on the River Styx."
"What-"
"We coud talk about this later now lets keep running!" Thalia called from the back

We had to keep running......

To my demigod friends:Blake,Kade,Ty,& Thorian.
I woke up on a ferry boat.I do not know why I was on the bpat or how I even got there."Right over there is an albino alligator."said a tourguide,pointing to a white reptile.Over to my right was a lady that was at least in her her fifties.For some reason,I felt the same about her.On either side of me were a boy& a girl.
While we were getting off,I saw a sign that said,"Don't disturb wildlife."Apparently,that was not flying with two large jocks that were throwing the lunch,hamsandwiches at a heron.
"Hey Cecelia,liked the trip?"asked the boy...

Hello my readers. Hopefully Red Hawks (who seems to be my biggest fan, haha.) Isn't the only one who read part one. This will be the last part to "Without Annabeth." Please comment if you do read.
Thanks again Red Hawks, your comment encouraged me to write this one and the ones after this. :)

Disclaimer: I don't own Annabeth or Malcolm. They belong to Rick Riordan. For now... (dun dun dun)


Lauren sighed. It’s going to be pretty crazy in the Athena cabin without Annabeth, but we’re going to be okay. Annabeth will be back. It wouldn’t be right if she didn’t come back. That would just be...

heeey :)
super short, i know! but of course ill have my longer one for the week up tomorrow, this is just an extra for this week. okay guy, enjoy!! next one will be up tomorrow!

Disclaimer: Don't own it. But i will. Just you wait.



“You know…” I said hesitantly. “Maybe I should tell you, something funny… back on the bus…”
That’s when my ear drums nearly burst and a sound like a dying animal came from Grover’s reed pipes.
“Hey my reed pipes still work!” Grover said waving his pipes at us. “If I could just remember a ‘find a path’ song, we could get out of these woods!”...

After the whole thing with Grover I haven’t been in the best mood. I keep more of a distance from Percy too, actually the only time I talk to him really is when I teach him Ancient Greek every morning. Even then, I would just listen to him read and watch him write and when we were done I'd just walk away One thing that I knew was, he was getting on my nerves. He had a major quest coming up for him and he’s not even making a plan. What’s he going to do, wing it? Not with me coming he’s not. So, I-being the nice person I am- plan every night for this thing, and I write everything I think...

Hi, my name is Annalise, and I am struggling through my first year of High School. First of all, after a hard day, I have to come home to my poor family who is suffering with an illness called Spanish Influenza. My mother and little brother are ill, and I can't concentrate on my school work, with them coughing and sneezing! My highest grade is a C- and believe me, that is at the bottom of my class! And the worst part is, my father is out of the country serving in the army. I haven't seen him since I was 8.
"Annalise, please answer this answer on the board." Mr.Roy demanded. "Uh...sure." I answered....

I shrieked and leveled my spear. The drakon turned to me and hissed, as if to say, "Mmm, a tasty snack."
I cleared my throat and shouted, "Evans, you got a plan?"
He had on his thinking face. I could tell he was coming up with something. I stared at him, realizing that after all this time, trying to get him to warm up to Camp-Half Blood, getting him used to the stuff around here, I was actually starting to, you know, like this guy. I mean, he was pretty good looking I guess, with his naturally messy brown-black hair, and his sad, soft, sky-blue eyes, but his personality was... the drakon roared...

*I walk back to Chiron and Percy, a blank look on my face*
Percy: What? Tell us what you heard!
Me: I..... I can't. Too much for.... you. *Max follows me as I go back to my cabin*
Percy: Whatever she heard must be emotional.

I have a dream again, but it's different.

In the dream, Luke was standing by a table. Willie lay on the table, front up, back down. A force field shimmered around him, sapping his energy bit by bit. He looked like he was in a trance. The snake woman was holding Willie's sword, the one I had used to fight Luke. Luke's body was flashing gold in and out, as if two consciousnesses...