THE BATTLE OF THE LABYRINTH Percy Jackson ... - No one's invited.
THE BATTLE OF THE LABYRINTH Percy Jackson ... - No one's invited.
THE BATTLE OF THE LABYRINTH Percy Jackson ... - No one's invited.
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WE HIRE A NEW GUIDE<br />
Hours later, my raft washed up at Camp Half-Blood. How I got there, I have no idea. At some point the<br />
lake water just changed to salt water. The familiar shoreline of Long Island appeared up ahead, and a<br />
couple of friendly great white sharks surfaced and steered me toward the beach.<br />
When I landed, the camp seemed deserted. It was late afternoon, but the archery range was empty. The<br />
climbing wall poured lava and rumbled all by itself. Pavilion: nothing. Cabins: all vacant. Then I noticed<br />
smoke rising from the amphitheater. Too early for acampfire, and I didn’t figure they were roasting<br />
marshmallows. I ran toward it.<br />
Before I even got there I heard Chiron making an announcement. When I realized what he was saying, I<br />
stopped dead in my tracks.<br />
“—assume he is dead,” Chiron said. “After so long a silence, it is unlikely our prayers will be answered.<br />
I have asked his best surviving friend to do the final honors.”<br />
I came up on the back of the amphitheater. <strong>No</strong>body noticed me. They were all lookingforward,<br />
watching as Annabeth took a long green silk burial cloth, embroidered with a trident, and set it on the<br />
flames. They were burning my shroud.<br />
Annabeth turned to face the audience. She looked terrible. Her eyes were puffy from crying, but she<br />
managed to say, “He was probably the bravest friend I’ve ever had. He…” Then she saw me. Her face<br />
went blood red. “He’s right there!”<br />
Heads turned. People gasped.<br />
“<strong>Percy</strong>!”Beckendorf grinned. A bunch of other kids crowded around me and clapped me on the back. I<br />
heard a few curses from the Ares cabin, but Clarisse just rolled her eyes, like she couldn’t believe I’d<br />
had the nerve to survive. Chiron cantered over and everyone made way for him.<br />
“Well,” he sighed with obvious relief. “I don’t believe I’ve ever been happier to see a camper return. But<br />
you must tell me—”<br />
“WHERE HAVE YOU BEEN?” Annabeth interrupted, shoving aside the other campers. I thought she<br />
was going to punch me, but instead she hugged me so fiercely she nearly cracked my ribs. The other<br />
campers fell silent.<br />
Annabeth seemed to realize she was making a scene and pushed me away.<br />
“I—we thought you were dead, Seaweed Brain!”<br />
“I’m sorry,” I said. “I got lost.”<br />
“LOST?” she yelled. “Two weeks, <strong>Percy</strong>? Where in the world—”<br />
“Annabeth,” Chiron interrupted. “Perhaps we should discuss this somewhere more private, shall we?The<br />
rest of you, back to your normal activities!”