Oneshot or Twoshot idk.
Disclaimer: I don't own PJO or HoO.
Annabeth's POV
I pace the deck of the Argo II, Darn my ADHD! The question won't stop flowing through my head. What If Percy can't remember me? Don't be stupid! Of course he will. But some part of me doesn't seem convinced.
~When they arrive at Camp Jupiter (Still Annabeth)~
I am the first to get off the Argo II and scan the crowd of Romans, desperate to meet with those sea-green eyes.
Then I see him. With his crooked smile and…well, he looks… Mature. No. that wasn't the word, the word was Roman. Without hesitation I run up to him and hug him. Then I kiss him. He takes me by the shoulders, gently and pulls me off him. Percy gives me a questioning look. "Who…who are you?" and my heart sinks. I feel like the weight of the sky is on my shoulders (again).
Rachel comes up to me (A/N: I KNOW I KNOW, RACHEL ISN'T ON THE ARGO II, BUT THEY TOOK HER ANYWAY OKAY!) "Why did you kiss…my boyfriend?" Tears are streaming down my sweaty face uncontrollably.
Then it happened, the truth finally hits me…well you wouldn't call it the truth. Because it has so much to hide. You might call it…The Mist.
Why am I so depressing all of a sudden?! Should I make a sequel back at camp or leave it, REVIEW!
