What It Takes To Remember (On Hold)

It has been a week since I ran. A week since that fateful night. A week since my life changed for good. A week, a whole week.

Annabeth knows half the truth. That is all, no one else. I can't tell them they can't know you can't know. I can't force myself to even write it down for you. I might get Annabeth to do it. Then I could seal the pages. Yes I'll do that. But she'll only write what she knows. Not the whole of it. Only I keep that secret. That secret belongs to me and only me. Well probably my father and the fates but that's beside the point.

My cabin is hot and stuffy but I don't want to open up a window or the door, just in case.

If I recall correctly I found out on exactly the first of January, New Years Day. Maybe there's something significant about it being that day. Or maybe I'm thinking into it to much. What if it means nothing at all. What if this is one big dream?

There is now a sudden chill in the air. I have to find Annabeth. I'll get her to write the secret and then seal it.

I'll be back.

Notes

Sorry for not updating for about a month but here you go!

~Chelsea_Delos~