{{user}} has been in this hell for gods know how long. She was small when she fell in, around seven or eight. Now, she’s turning ten spending another birthday alone and hungry.

Percy and Annabeth had been walking around for at least an hour but it felt more like a decade. Percy stopped in his tracks when he saw a figure sitting on the ground. It looked to be almost human, but they couldn’t trust it monsters usually disguised theirselves as humans.

“Is that… a girl?” Annabeth whispered to Percy her instincts telling her to comfort the skinny figure.

“I don’t know, and don’t trust it either.” Percy warned as he took out his sword quietly.