Yesterday; 3:55 p.m

Percy's P.O.V

"Woah." The little box wrapped in black lay on the porch steps. I leaned my head out of the cabin, examing the still secenery. Nobody came in sight. It was a rectangular box, wrapped neatly in a midnight black. No names. Or anything. Curiously, I picked it up.

Checking one last time, I went back inside my cabin. My bunk was wrinkled and clothes lay all over the floor. I wasn't much of a clean up kind of guy.

I hurried over and picked up a pair of sweats and threw them into my dresser. I sat down on my bunk, lazily. I scanned the clock and looked at the time. Almost four o'clock.

The sun was streaming gaily through the window in the side of the cabin.

*KNOCK KNOCK*

My eyes flitted to the door. I put the mysterious box under the bed and stood up. Making my way to the door, I opened it.

Annabeth and Piper stood by the door, smiling at me.

"What's up?" I asked, casually.

"Are you coming or what?" demanded Annabeth, a playful smile on her lips.

"For?" I asked, trying to close the cabin door behind me. I didn't want them seeing my messy cabin. With Tyson still gone, it always seemed to be a mess. Piper stared at me.

"You know the Beachside Grill?" I felt my cheeks go red. I had been urging my friends to do this, and when they finally said yes, I forgot!

"Oh, right." I say, grinning.

"Are you bringing aything else?" said Annabeth.

"Huh?" I said in confusion.

"I thought you said you had the marshmallows.." trailed on Annabeth, staring at me suspiciously.

I slapped my hand against my head.

"If my head weren't glued on, I might forget it!" I exclaimed and ran back into my cabin, slamming the door. I dashed to my dresser and picked up the pack of extra-large marshmallows. I grabbed a bag and shoved them in there.

I hesistated then grabbed a little somthing and dashed out of the cabin.

With the girls, we went to the beach.

When we emerged from the woods into the beach, I felt happy. Even if it was Friday the Thirteenth. It was just some superstition.

After all, the camp didn't have any superstitious rules or anything. I dragged my bag along and as soon as we passed the sand dunes, I saw the water.

Crystal clear and kind of green.

Perfect.

I sent a silent parayer to my dad.

Some logs were set and a fire pit was already made. I saw the face of my friends as they set up the stuff. Nico, Thalia, Leo, Jason, Rachel, Grover, Juniper. Now that Annabeth, Piper and I had arrived, we were all here.

"All set? " asked Jason as he threw down a twig on the fire pit.

"Yeah, I guess." I said, sitting down in between Annabeth and Grover. I smiled. Everyone seemed happy except Rachel, who say on the side, frowning.

"What's wrong?" I asked her.

"It's just that..I uh..well I had this vision.." she trailed off. I nodded, it happened because of Rachel being the Oracle and all.. Everyone looked at me. I felt in control.

After what Rachel said, they were wondering what we were going to do.

"I think we should just enjoy ourselves and if anything bad happens we'll stop. Alright?" I said. They all nodded, looking satisfied.

Except Rachel. But I ignored it. Leo stood up and help up his marshmallow on a stick like a spear over the fire.

"Let us enjoy! All our friends here, I wish you an AMAZING Friday the Thirteenth!"

At the last word as we cheered, as Leo caught on fire.

A.N: Just clarifying they weren't cheering BECAUSE he was on fire :P I hope you like it! :) R & R PLEEEAAASSSEE!

~bunnyluver225