The Lost Hero by Rick Riordan Read Free Book Online

skip over this valley completely, or they might look at that dragon and see a pile of cables.”
    Piper swallowed. “No. You said yourself I’m not a regular mortal. I’m a demigod.”
    “Even demigods can be affected. I’ve seen it lots of times. Monsters infiltrate some place like a school, pass themselves off as human, and everyone thinks they remember that person. They believe he’s always been around. The Mist can change memories, even create memories of things that never happened—”
    “But Jason’s not a monster!” Piper insisted. “He’s a human guy, or demigod, or whatever you want to call him. My memories aren’t fake. They’re so real. The time we set Coach Hedge’s pants on fire. The time Jason and I watched a meteor shower on the dorm roof and I finally got the stupid guy to kiss me....”
    She found herself rambling, telling Annabeth about her whole semester at Wilderness School. She’d liked Jason from the first week they’d met. He was so nice to her, and so patient, he could even put up with hyperactive Leo and his stupid jokes. He’d accepted her for herself and didn’t judge her because of the stupid things she’d done. They’d spent hours talking, looking at the stars, and eventually— finally —holding hands. All that couldn’t be fake.
    Annabeth pursed her lips. “Piper, your memories are a lot sharper than most. I’ll admit that, and I don’t know why that is. But if you know him so well—”
    “I do!”
    “Then where is he from?”
    Piper felt like she’d been hit between the eyes. “He must have told me, but—”
    “Did you ever notice his tattoo before today? Did he ever tell you anything about his parents, or his friends, or his last school?”
    “I—I don’t know, but—”
    “Piper, what’s his last name?”
    Her mind went blank. She didn’t know Jason’s last name. How could that be?
    She started to cry. She felt like a total fool, but she sat down on the rock next to Annabeth and just fell to pieces. It was too much. Did everything that was good in her stupid, miserable life have to be taken away?
    Yes, the dream had told her. Yes, unless you do exactly what we say.
    “Hey,” Annabeth said. “We’ll figure it out. Jason’s here now. Who knows? Maybe it’ll work out with you guys for real.”
    Not likely, Piper thought. Not if the dream had told her the truth. But she couldn’t say that.
    She brushed a tear from her cheek. “You brought me up here so no one would see me blubbering, huh?”
    Annabeth shrugged. “I figured it would be hard for you. I know what it’s like to lose your boyfriend.”
    “But I still can’t believe … I know we had something. And now it’s just gone, like he doesn’t even recognize me. If he really did just show up today, then why? How’d he get there? Why can’t he remember anything?”
    “Good questions,” Annabeth said. “Hopefully Chiron can figure that out. But for now, we need to get you settled. You ready to go back down?”
    Piper gazed at the crazy assortment of cabins in the valley. Her new home, a family who supposedly understood her—but soon they’d be just another bunch of people she’d disappointed, just another place she’d been kicked out of. You’ll betray them for us, the voice had warned. Or you’ll lose everything.
    She didn’t have a choice.
    “Yeah,” she lied. “I’m ready.”
    On the central green, a group of campers was playing basketball. They were incredible shots. Nothing bounced off the rim. Three-pointers went in automatically.
    “Apollo’s cabin,” Annabeth explained. “Bunch of showoffs with missile weapons—arrows, basketballs.”
    They walked past a central fire pit, where two guys were hacking at each other with swords.
    “Real blades?” Piper noted. “Isn’t that dangerous?”
    “That’s sort of the point,” Annabeth said. “Uh, sorry. Bad pun. That’s my cabin over there. Number Six.” She nodded to a gray building with a carved owl over the door.