ABOUT: Percy was told to stay away from y/n. She was no good. She's a bad influence. He doesn't understand though. He wants to know why everyone is saying all these things about her...
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"I think she's cursed."
"Even the Ares' kids won't go near her."
"She's like a witch?"
"I'm pretty sure she hexed someone because they said her name."
"Her last friend says that she has a whole book of all her targets."
"She's so violent."
"A couple years ago she forced her friend to jump off a cliff into the water."
"I think she's on the run."
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"How can she be talked about so badly, yet i've never seen her do anything," i think to myself. I have no explanation and everyone keeps telling me the same thing. She's a bad influence and she's a witch. I don't think that makes sense though.
She can't be that bad. I could ask Luke about her.
I walk out my cabin to go find Luke.
Long story short.. i couldn't find him.
Maybe Grover?
I go look around the field or the woods for him, but I couldn't. I make my way back up to the cabins.
"Are you looking for something," Someone asked. I turn around to see Annabeth. "Annabeth! I was looking for people, but youre here now, so i could ask you," i smile.
"What is it," she asks. "It's about y/n. I just want to know why people think she's so bad," i tell her.
"Well, personally... I was friends with her until something happened. Nothing too bad. Something happened and all of a sudden she distanced herself away. I don't know if what the campers are saying is true but she never makes sense. So who knows," she shrugs.
"That's it? That's all? That doesn't help me at all," i sigh in disappointment. "Sorry, percy. Good luck though," she walks away.
If annabeth couldn't help me then i don't know who else could.
Actually... there is one person who would know the answer.
Y/n. She obviously would know. It's herself. But i don't know if i could talk to her. But if i want answers then i have to. I just have to man up. I mean after all... it's just rumors right?
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There she is... sitting on a chair. Like a normal person. I just have to talk to her.
I make my way towards her very slowly.
Like extremely slow.
She doesn't seem to notice me.
"Hey, you.."
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