
Peter and Stave were still speechless to each other, Stave was shocked and Peter was still confused by the current situation. Peter narrowed his eyes as he looked at the little boy standing there.
"Annabeth?" call Peter who makes Stave look at his brother.
"Annabeth?" Stave glanced at Peter who was standing next to him.
Peter quickly got down from there and ran towards the tributary not far from there, upon arrival there he did not see anyone even Stave who was still following him standing behind him.
"Peter watch out!!" yelled Stave which made Peter accidentally fall into the river that is currently flowing rapidly.
"Peter!" Stave ran towards the river but he didn't see Peter there.
Stave's face became very pale even he was very confused what he should do here, from a distance he saw a strange figure standing behind a tree, like a stone shrouded in moss yet what shocked Stave was, the figure had hands and feet of even 3 terrifying eyes.
"Peter!!" Stave immediately ran from there and he ran following the stream.
Stave really did not see Peter there but the figure of the stone continued to walk behind him.
"Peter!" call Stave very frantically when he sees no sign of Peter there.
Stave became very dizzy and he did not know what else to do the strange stone stood in a tree not far from him, but a surprise came that made him wake up from his daydream.
"Stave what's wrong with you, I've been chasing you?" ask Peter who's standing behind Stave.
"Peter?" call Stave by rounding his eyes even he looks around.
"What happened to me?" stave asked that made Peter frown.
Peter also brought Stave out of the forest from a distance they saw Annabeth and Phyllis who were preparing food that would be brought to the picnic into the forest precisely at the tree house owned by Stave.
"Stave what's wrong with you?" Phyllis immediately ran over to the already pale Stave.
"What happened to her?" phyllis asked while holding Stave's face.
"I don't know either, he suddenly ran towards the river" Peter explained with a puzzled face.
"There's something wrong with that place" Stave said as he closed his eyes.
"It was like hypnotizing me" he continued, staring at his brother in turn.
"What do you see Stave?" ask Annabeth in a quiet voice.
The brothers now entered Stave's room and Stave himself opened the painting he had previously covered with white cloth.
"Isn't this what you painted last night?" ask Annabeth who is possessed by Stave.
"I saw him in the woods yesterday and I saw him too, he pointed his sword at me" explained the unreasonable Stave.
"I also saw Peter fall into a river of mangka from which I ran after him," he continued, which confused them.
"I think you're tired of Stave," argued Phyllis who felt that it didn't make sense.
"I think so too" replied Stave who did not deny it.
"I'm too tired." continued Stave by convincing himself.
The day before night and today Natalie's aunt did not come to the house, now the Jouvalines brothers are in their room and sleep soundly but different from Stave who is currently disturbed by sleep.
Stave walked into the kitchen after he got water he went back to the room and forced himself to sleep because the wall clock had shown at 1 pm. The wind blew and Annabeth's window opened at the push and a wind with a human shadow stroked Annabeth's face gently.
"Who's there!" feeling that someone touched her, Annabeth woke up from her sleep.
"Peter?" call Annabeth who feels like her brother just entered her room.
Annabeth glanced at the open window and then she walked over and closed it, Annabeth was a little scared, and then she glanced at the clock, which at the time was 1 o'clock. Annabeth ventured out of her room and went to Peter's room near the stairs.
"Peter?" call Annabeth quietly as she enters her brother's room.
"Peter?" call him back when he doesn't see Peter there.
Annabeth looked around and the room suddenly became an empty room, and the sunlight illuminated the room. Annabeth was very confused as to what was happening right now but she thought that this was a dream.
"Am I dreaming?" Annabeth asked herself.
Annabeth walked up to her window and saw a middle-aged man with a stick in his right hand, the man was staring at Stave's room which at that time could be seen from there that Stave was with a woman in a black dress.
"Annabeth?" call someone who makes Annabeth turn around and look at her.
"Who are you, weren't you there?" annabeth looked puzzled after she saw that the old man was not on the page.
The man smiled as Annabeth asked him, and he didn't even see a doubt in Annabeth.
"Trufflehandrick, that's my name, son," the man smiled broadly as he looked at her.
"I come from a far country even very far away" he continued, which made Annabeth interested in the country in question.
"Are you from the outside, but why are you here?" look at Annabeth in great confusion.
"I'm watching you and your other brothers" Trufflehandrick walked to the window watching Stave's room.
"Who is that woman?" ask Annabeth who saw a woman in Stave's room.
"She's my step-sister and she wants your brother" explains Trufflehandrick briefly, who made Annabeth round her eyes.
"Explaining everything will be very time-consuming Anna and I can't help you yet, you guys should take care of Stave for now." looked at the middle-aged man very seriously.
"Ohhhhh!!" yelled Stave loudly.
Annabeth who heard the scream woke up from her sleep she looked around and sure enough her bedroom window was open with the wind but not long after she regained consciousness after hearing Stave's scream before.
"Stave!" Annabeth opened the door quickly.
Stave with white eyes now floating in the air, Annabeth was very scared and now Stave was looking at her.
"Peter! Phyllis!" annabeth shouted as she closed her eyes.
"Annabeth what happened to you, did you have a bad dream!" Phyllis woke her younger sister from sleep.
Annabeth opened her eyes and then she saw Peter, Phyllis and Stave, Annabeth was so confused and she looked at the window where it was morning.
"You had a bad dream?" stave's question made Annabeth look at him for a long time now.
"Very bad." replied Annabeth in a small voice.