SUM: The four times Annabeth watched the sky and prayed for a miracle. Drabble-fic. Annabeth-centric. Part 1: Alone.
Part 1. Alone.
Quote: Lonely is not a feeling when you are alone. Lonely is a feeling when no one cares.
Song Lyrics: My shadow's the only one that walks beside me/My shallow heart's the only thing that's beating/Sometimes I wish someone up there will find me/'Til then I walk alone~
The young blonde girl stared up at the city sky hopelessly, tears blurring her vision.
Annabeth had just run away from home, her father and stepmother had driven her away. She was dangerous. She was a menus. She was unwanted. Unloveable.
She was weak too, her body was exhausted and bloody. And all she wanted to do was sleep, but she couldn't in fear of the nightmares that chased away her dreams or the fear of a monster finding her.
Please. She cried. Please, someone please. Find me. Help me. Save me.
Not much, but they ARE drabbles. Just a snapshot about Annabeth, the day before she runs into Luke and Thalia.
Next: Part 2: Betrayal.
TBATDP
