This is the last chapter I'll be making for this story. AWWWWWWW! I'm so sorry! But once the Son of Neptune comes out, I'll read it and start the third book my version, and hopefully and most likely, it'll be enough time to actually finish a whole story. And how great would that feeling be. I'd print it out and see how many pages I wrote. BTW, with this story, I already have 37/38 pages. (I CAN"T BELIEVE THAT!)

Anyways guys, enjoy this final chapter. I made it longer than usual, just for you guys! I'll make something happen don't worry, I'll also put down all of my thoughts at the end. And REVIEW!

Disclaimer: I do not own any of the PJO or HoO characters or the series. Rick Riordan does.

Percy

Percy was laughing for about five more minutes after Hazel unraveling the truth about why Frank was screaming and holding on tight to her. Even the pegasai were neighing in laughter. Percy could see Hazel getting along with Snow, the white pegasus she and Frank were riding. The pegasus Percy was riding, was named, Feather. Apparently, Feather is the fastest pegasus at Legionary Camp.

You don't believe me? Feather told Percy, who just smiled. The pegasus folded his wings and dove downwards before Percy could yell "wait" and take hold of the reins. Before Percy fell off, he wrapped his hands around the neck of the winged horse, just enough to prevent him from being thrown off. The air pressure from the wind was pushing back against his face, kind of like when he jumped off of the hill when he was trying to escape the gorgons. Except this time, it was running away, it was freedom. His stomach started to get butterflies, but it was a good feeling. Adrenaline rushed through him and all he could say was...

"Woohoooo!" Percy laughed. Feather spread out his wings again, and with one huge and powerful flap, not only did he stop, but also rose pretty quickly. It almost caused Percy to hit his head on the pegasus, but luckily, the strength of his arms kept him from doing so. How's that for speedy, boss? Feather asked. Boss? This word triggered something in Percy's brain. It sounded so familiar. But like other memories he almost remembered, it slipped away. Lost again. Hidden away in his brain. This got Percy frustrated. You okay, Percy? Feather questioned.

"W-what?" Percy said as he came back to reality. "Yea. Man, you really showed me there!" Percy smiled widely, remembering the fun that had just passed.

"Hey, Perce! Who you talking to?" Hazel looked at Percy as if he was going mad.

"H-he can talk t-to horses since he's N-Neptune's son." Frank stuttered, while closing his eyes and covering his mouth with his hands as if he were about to trow up. Hazel nodded, understanding the concept. It only made sense since Neptune created horses. They kept riding north, for a few more hours, staying away from the highways, but close enough to see where they were going. They stayed above the forests where they could land if needed. So far, no monsters had attacked so far which is either a good sign, or that they were all waiting for the three demi-gods somewhere else for an ambush. During the smooth flight, Frank fell asleep on Hazel's back, which would have been cute if it wasn't for his snoring. Percy and Hazel stifled a laugh.

The two awake teenagers talked for a while about their lives outside of camp. Hazel did most of the talking since Percy had no idea how he lived in the past. Hazel started telling Percy about her mom, how she had to work twice as much to get the money they needed to survive. She had one step-brother and one step-sister. The boy was named Chris and the girl, Lea. Chris was 6 years old and Lea was 8. Her step father left her mother when she was 9. She didn't like seeing her mother get abused by her step-father so she told the man to go away. That just made her step-dad angry and then all these horrible moments happened. There was screaming and crying and...she didn't continue any further, and Percy didn't want her to. There was too much for her to say, too painful and sad.

After that was pure silence, and a little bit of comments coming from Percy like, "Mom? Gabe?". So many things has reminded him of things he was supposed to know today. It was making him twice as mad. The thoughts were interrupted when a they heard someone moan and yawn. Hazel and Percy looked to where the sounds were coming from and realized Frank had awoken from his nap.

"The sun is setting, we should get some rest. And getting cold." Frank insisted tiredly. He just woke up, which was as ironic thing for him to say, but he did have a point. One: there were storm clouds coming there way. They might as well find shelter before getting soaked and possible lightning strikes from Jupiter, which would not end up nicely, especially for Percy. Two: they were going to need some rest before their upcoming quest. Three: Frank has had enough of flying for one day. And it was getting colder. Were they already in Canada? Percy told the pegasai to drop down below, in the forest.

As they started descending, something started to bother the pegasai. They acted weird and a little jumpy. As their altitude dropped, Percy sensed that they were picking up speed as the wind was pushing against him again. A few moments of feeling acceleration, Percy realized they weren't gaining speed, but the speed of the wind was increasing. The winged creatures were now acting all crazy, flying in different directions. The trio couldn't figure out if it was being caused by the winds or the fear of the animals. This is no ordinary storm, Percy thought. The clouds were now forming differently

"We have to get to the ground now!" Percy ordered. Hazel didn't hesitate to agree. Frank, on the other hand, tried to warn Percy, but he wouldn't listen. Feather and Snow tucked their wings and dove downwards. Percy held on to the mane of the horse with all his power, but the air pressure was too much for him. If he were a son of Jupiter, he'd have the strength to prevent all this, possibly. A few meters until safe ground, the force overcame Percy, pushing him off Feather's back and out to open sky and blacking out thinking, Jupiter please don't kill me. While still a little bit conscious, he heard screaming, thunder booming and evil laughter.

When Percy's mind restarted, he opened his eyes and bolted up straight only to feel that his right wrist hurt. He looked around, checking his surroundings, just like he was taught. Where was he? Where were Frank, Hazel and the two pegasai? He was in the forest like he ordered. An hour or so must have passed as he noticed that the trees were barely visible. Percy observed himself, checking for any other sign of broken limbs or major injuries. Other than minor cuts and bruises, he was fine. Percy's focus shifted as he heard a faint voice. As it got closer, he realized that his name was being called, by what sounded to be a girl. It had to be Hazel. Percy got up and followed the voices. Percy stopped and hid behind a bush when he heard another voice. He peeked out of the bush and saw two dark silhouettes.

"He's not coming. He's probably dead somewhere." A boy's voice said. Frank. And did he really think that. Hazel punched him on the arm and gave him a seriously look. He apologized, getting scared of the girl. Percy sighed in relief that they weren't monsters. He decided it was okay to reveal himself. He quickly stood up, making a lot of rustling sounds, scaring the two demi-gods. They probably only saw a shadow from behind the trees because Hazel and Frank both drew their weapons. The light reflecting off of the gold metals was the only thing gave off light in this dark forest. Percy held his hands up in surrender and walked out from the darkness, trying to calm them down.

"Oh, it's only Percy." Hazel sounding relieved, as she put her daggar away. As he approached, Percy could finally make out the two figures, and it was none other than Hazel and Frank, just as battered up as he was. Clothes were ripped and dirty. Their hair were messed up and covered with a few sticks and leaves. "What happened to you?" Hazel asking as if something pretty dumb happened to her as well.

"You know, got blown off of the pegasus and crashed on the ground, alive somehow." Percy responded remember the pain from his hand. Oh how he wished he were still invincible. Whatever, it was better to get his memories back rather than invincibility. He didn't want to start his life from scratch. That'd be way too hard and sad.

"Oh you know, just got attacked by a couple of hyperborean giants and nearly getting killed. Living a normal demi-god life, you know?" Frank joked. He took off his blue backpack and started to tell the others thw news. "I got something to tell you guys." Hazel and Percy raised an eyebrow. "We have no food." Percy and Hazel's eyes widened and started to freak. How were they to survive with no food? "All we have left is the nectar and a few cubes of ambrosia. Most of them fell out sometime during that wind incident."

"It was the venti." Hazel told them, while clenching her fists.. "They're working with the enemy. That...dirt-woman!"

Well, no duh. But the question was, why didn't they kill them when they had the chance. Hazel insisted that they make a camp tonight and take a short nap and get ready for tomorrow. They needed to find their flying friends, otherwise they wouldn't have any hope of getting Reyna before the solstice. The prepared camp at the location they were, too lazy to find a better place.

Percy went to the nearest tree and chopped off it's branches for firewood, totally forgetting about his sprained wrist. Hazel got leaves and made her bed. Being extremely generous today, she also made one for Percy and Frank. Frank left to scout the area. When Percy collected enough wood, he placed them in a pile and took two rocks and two sticks. First, with the sticks, he started to rub them together so that it could generated heat and hopefully a spark that would ignite into flames and create their campfire. After a couple a tries, Percy's arms were starting to get tired, figuring he couldn't do it anymore, he tried using the rock which ended up in failure as well. Hazel, who offered countless times to let her make the fire, finally got tired of Percy saying he could do it, got up and snatched the rocks from Percy's dirty hands. In one try, Hazel got the fire going. She grinned at Percy, who just rolled his eyes. Frank came back with no good news at all, which meant no convenient stores or anything building with food.

"Let's tell each other some scary stories!" Hazel suggested. Frank and Percy shrugged their shoulders as they gathered around the fire. At first, there was silence, as Hazel thought of a story to tell. All the sound that was to be heard was the crackling of the fire. Frank went to give us a few sips of nectar so that they would heal up, before the story. She finally started her story, "Based on a true story, by the way. It was a misty night. The fog was thick and dense..." She continued on her spooky ghost story.

During the whole story, Percy's eyes seemed to be hypnotized by the fire, unsure of the reason. Again, another incomprehensible event occurred. The flames seemed like they were dancing, around. Was Percy hallucinating? Suddenly, his vision was unfocused, making everything look like it was shifting around carelessly. Next thing he knew, he was out cold. Odd.

When Percy re-awoken, he rubbed his eyes of tiredness. He noticed that he was in a forest. Not the same one where Hazel and Frank were, but different. The trees were a different species, that much he could tell and there weren't as much here than at Legionary Camp. This isn't right, he mumbled to himself, must be a dream. He shrugged it off, got up and started walking to see where he was. Percy lifted up his nose to sniff the air. The smell of the sea. He was near one, but it wasn't the Pacific. This one smelled different. It was obviously salt water and the only other large quantities of salt water is the Atlantic. So he was dreaming himself to be in the Atlantic. The side New York was on, the side where Mount Olympus was located, the side where monsters attacked more frequently and the location of where Kronos was defeated. Something about the words Kronos, Olympus and New York struck Percy. Something about those words made Percy feel a connection. He put that thought aside and continued walking.

"-they'll just attack us anyways!" Someone had said. Percy immediately ran behind a rock to stay hidden. It's pretty stupid when you're only dreaming, but it was just a feeling he had. Percy peeked over to see who was talking. There were two people dressed in armour, but not Romans. Also, they were carrying bronze weapons, just like Percy's. They had to be Greeks then.

"We have to at least try!" By the pitch of that person's voice, it had to be a girl. Their clear voices became mumbles as they walked away, too far for Percy to hear them. He got out of his hiding spot and plucked off a few thorns that were on his pants. He then heard the clattering of hooves getting closer behind him. Scratch that, he was behind him. Please don't let him see me, Percy pleaded. But of course, whatever it was did.

"Percy?" A low pitched voice asked? Percy turned around to find a horse. No, a half-man, half-horse. A centaur. It had a frizzy beard, body of a horse for his lower half, and the body of a human for the top half. "My dear child! Where on earth have you been? Although, you're not really here are you now?"

"W-who are you? How do you know me?" Percy asked slowly to make sure it wasn't an enemy he was talking to. The centaur was about to open his mouth when the dream suddenly shifted. Agghhhh. Just when I was about to get some explanation! Percy thought angrily. The centaur looked awfully familiar, and as usual, Percy could not make anything out. The damn amnesia or stolen memories thing was really pissing him off.

The setting was now different. Percy was in an ice-infested room. The walls covered in ice, pillars covered in-actually, everything was ice. Not only the walls and the pillars were ice, the ceiling was ice with enormous, sharp icicles dangling off of it, even the paintings were made of ice. Not just ice sculptures, but ice paintings, if that was possible. All the furniture were frozen blocks of ice too. The floor was made of ice too, but they weren't slippery. Percy took a step forward and felt the cold breeze make contact with his skin, sending him the chills. Percy clutched his arms and rubbed them trying to keep warm. It was impossible. He must've been up north somewhere. He walked around the room, until he saw what looked like to be a chair for kings and queens.

Suddenly, wind started speeding up, bringing a lot of snow with it. The snow started gathering in front of the throne seat, forming some sort of figure. After the snow had fully gathered, Percy saw it take human form, about 8 feet tall! That human was a pretty hot chick was the only thing he could think of at the moment. He wiped his mouth just in case of any drooling. Nope, none. When the snow-lady appeared she held out her hand and looked at Percy with her cold eyes. She smiled and snow started to assemble beside her. This human form was much smaller than the huge chick. Probably only half her size. When the snow made all the small details visible, I saw a brown-haired girl with armour, struggling to get free. She widened her eyes as she saw Percy's face.

"Percy!" It was Reyna. She was alive. Battered and dirty, but alive. Percy was extremely glad for some weird reason. He then looked at her pleading eyes that were saying Help me! But he couldn't. This was all a dream.

"Yes it's just a dream. You will soon wake, but be prepared right away. I guess that's enough kindness for one day." The snow-lady told him.

"Kindness? That's called kindness?" Percy yelled furiously. "First, you take Reyna from all the romans. Then you get your dirty monsters to attack the camp and you tell me to be prepared when I wake up! That's kindness?" She just laughed.

"Do not fret. You'll die before you can even get to me. Much less this puny demi-god. We'll meet again, Percy Jackson!" With that, Percy started to wake up as the dream world started to fade, seeing Reyna's sad eyes before it totally disappeared.

"Percy!" A girl yelled. "Get up!" Percy's eyes flew open and bolted up straight. Instinctively, Percy reached into his pocket and drew out his pen. He uncapped it and it grew into his celestial bronze sword. He looked to Hazel, who called him from his slumber, to find urgency in her eyes. Percy looked around and finally spotted a hyperborean giant standing high and mighty a few meters in front of them. In between them, was Frank, still fast asleep.

"Frank, get up!" Percy yelled at him. He woke up quickly and realized what the situation was. As tired as he looked, he got up and got his blue knapsack. Blue? Percy thought. Why didn't he think of it sooner. Frank slung his backpack over his shoulder and ran towards Hazel and Percy as he pulled out his bow to prepare for the fight. Hazel and Frank alone barely survived a one on one battle, but a three on one should be easy. Scratch that. Two on two. Percy thought. When Frank reunited with his companions, Percy pointed his sword at Frank's throat. Frank responded with...

"What do you think you're doing Percy!" Hazel agreed with him.

"He's not, Frank." Percy said pointing to his blue backpack. "Frank brought a green one." Hazel gasped at Percy's accusation. "Now, tell me. Where is Frank!" The person so called "Frank" just responded with a sly smirk. Frank pushed away from Percy and back off a couple of steps.

"Good job on noticing. I was getting worried none of you suspected me." The impostor said in a deep voice. "It seems the mist really had you fooled. Now let me show you who I truly am!" The impostor started to glow and change colour and grow. Percy and Hazel found themselves staring up at the biggest giant they had ever seen.

DUN DUN DUN DUN! And I finish this final chapter with a cliffhanger. MWAHAHAHA! Well not really. As I said before, here are my predictions, for the end anyways. I'll also tell you about the prophecy. Just a recap of the prophecy:

"You shall travel north, to the land of ice and the forsaken
Friends and foes shall be easily mistaken

You shall fail to complete what must be done
And thou shall release the Waking One

Enemies arrive and show what they're worth
Together they determine the fate of the Earth"

-Line 1: Pretty obvious. They travel north to the Arctic to save Reyna who is being held captive by Khione, the snow princess from the Lost Hero.
-Line 2: Basically what is happening now. Percy and Hazel mistook "Frank" for an ally when he was actually an enemy. This line also for the end when they find out that Percy is a Greek. They think he's an enemy when he is actually a good guy.

-Line 3: This is something that would have happened much later in the story. I was thinking that Percy would have had the chance to defeat Gaea in one swing of his sword, but in consequence, Reyna would have been killed. Percy saves Reyna instead, being loyal and all. Not defeating Gaea was the failure of completing what had to be done.
-Line 4: The waking one is not Gaea! Hehe. Lot of you probably thought that. But yes she does get more awake, but my thought was that Gaea wakes in the third just like in the PJO series, Kronos is alive in the third book. The waking one is Polybetes, the bane of Poseidon/Neptune. Just like Porphyrion (I think that's what his name is) is the bane of Zeus. But with those two giants, they wake the rest.

-Line 5: Enemies are not enemies at all. It is actually camp half-blood arriving. The Romans think they are the enemy. A small challenge is put to the Greeks and they all show the Romans that they are more powerful than they think.
-Line 6: This one is pretty straightforward. If they decide to fight each other, the humans lse. If they worked together, then the humans have a chance of survival.

My other predictions are that Percy doesn't fully remember Annabeth in this story. I think that he'll remember her in the third book. Jason will probably remember Reyna, seeing as he's already remembered her in the first book. The seven demi-gods are probably also chosen in this book. Six that I think are already in the prophecy are Jason, Piper, Leo, Percy, Hazel, Frank. The seventh is probably Annabeth. And those are my predictions.

And so this story comes to an end. I hope you guys have liked it. I know I had a blast typing this up for you. After I read the Son of Neptune, and have some predictions about the third book, I will make another story about the third book this time. And I hope to actually finish the book this time. That'd be such an amazing feeling. Please review on this guys. I'm gonna need some inspiration for the next story. In the meantime, follow my other story! Thanks for all the support guys! Thanks to all those who reviewed, to those who put me for their favourite author/author alert and put this story on their story alert. It meant so much to me! Until the next book! Stay tuned in for it!

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