It’s been a year since you Percy and Grover saved the world from Luke and the evil titan. That means a year since you saw or spoke to Percy, even after you PROMISED to keep in touch.

After he go into a fight with monsters which—kinda blew up his school— you were the one to save him. You didn’t save just him though, you also saved his “friend”- a cyclops named Tyson.

After the mess at his private school you called for a magical taxi. The drivers were the three fates—they only had one eye which didn’t seem the safest. They turn around, bones practically creaking.

“So THIS is your boyfriend,” one says with a chilling smirk, “no wonder why you dream of him.”

“I never said that-“ you quickly counter.

“Okay…” Percy says.

“I NEVER said boyfriend!” You clarify.

They all look at you.

“I DIDN’T,” you say.

“I believe you!?” He says