Grover eats too Many Enchiladas and Athena Now wants to kill me.

Chapter 1

I'm Percy Jackson.

I'm 17 years old.

Oh, yeah, and I'm the son of Poseidon.

And I'm not crazy.

If there is one thing that you should never do, that thing is bring Grover to an all you can eat buffet at a Mexican restaurant with enchiladas. Lucky for you I'm warning you before hand. I had to find out the hard way….

The war with Kronos had ended about a year ago, I had fulfilled the prophecy, and the gods had cast Kronos back into Tartaus, only this time they sent him back in even tinier pieces. So, camp half-blood really became a vacation spot. But that didn't stop campers from coming every summer. The atmosphere was way more relaxed and nobody was walking around talking about impending doom and war and all that negative stuff. I liked camp this way; it was a much more relaxing place to just hang out. My best friend, Annabeth, had decided to continue coming to camp too and that made me feel so happy but I still don't know quite why.

You know exactly why you're glad she's coming you just won't admit it to yourself. Ugh there's that annoying voice in the back of my head again. Why won't it just leave me alone? I asked myself.

Because you're too stubborn to admit the truth, so I'm here to nag you until you do. The nagging voice replied.

"Shut up." I mumbled to myself. I found myself walking towards the beach. Not much of a surprise there. It was my favorite place to hang out.Being the son of the sea god and all, the water kind of drew me to it. Sometimes it could be a little creepy. I sat in the sand listening to the wave's crash on the shore, breathing in the salty air. I closed my eyes and breathed in unison with the waves feeling them rise and fall. I was at peace; there was no better feeling in the world. Well, except maybe when I caught Annabeth staring at me during meals in the big hall. Wait, what? Did I really just think that? No, she's just my friend, a really good friend.

You keep telling yourself that. The voice nagged.

"I don't need this right now!" I hissed at myself under my breath. I started listening to the waves again when I heard a muffled clop that could only mean Grover was coming.

"Percy!" Grover yelled.

"What is it Grover?" I asked when he came up to me panting like a dog left out in the summer heat for too long. Apparently he had been in a hurry.

"Are you doing anything for lunch?" he let out between gasps.

"No, why?" I asked puzzled.

"Good because I want you to come with me to NYC for lunch today. I was watching the T.V. and I saw a commercial for an all you can eat enchilada buffet at this Mexican restaurant and its today only! Come on lets go!" Grover exclaimed, his breathing was back down to a normal pace.

"I guess, I don't see anything wrong with that. Is anybody else coming?" I asked.

"Yeah I invited Annabeth to come too. She offered to drive so we should go meet her at the big hill." Grover explained. Again that strange feeling of pleasure erupted inside me at the thought of spending time with Annabeth.

You know exactly why you feel that way don't lie to yourself. That pestering voice said. I simply ignored the voice and followed Grover to the big hill anticipating how great lunch was going to be and not because of the enchiladas. If only I knew how wrong I was I might have been able to prevent this whole catastrophe. Looking back, I feel sorry for that waiter…..