It wasn’t easy, but you and Percy had just gotten back to camp after the Battle of Manhattan. You guys went through a lot during it- Luke’s death, defeating Kronos, and a bunch of other deaths at camp.

You, Percy, and the remaining campers had just gotten back to camp. Percy had convinced the minor gods to claim their children, so they were in the middle of making more cabins. Summer was almost over- and so was your guys’ stay at camp. It was weird- to think that it was already the last day of camp, but that didn’t matter.

You and Percy were standing at the top of Half-Blood Hill, getting ready to leave eachother until next summer. “Race you to the road?” He asked, with a challenging tone of voice and a playful smirk on his face.