A/N: So, last night, I was at a friends house, (she is the author of A Percabeth Christmas) and we were role playing Percy Jackson and The Maze Runner… like crossover thing, and, oh my gosh, I don't know if it was just that we were sleep deprived or what, but this is what happened.

Disclaimer: I do not own Percy Jackson or The Maze Runner. Sadly, they belong to the fabulous minds of Rick Rioradan and James Dasher.

Tell me a Story

Chapter 1: Grievers

Percy's POV

"Percy, tell me a story." Annabeth said to me late one night.

I was taken by surprise, but said, "What about?"

"Um…I don't know…um, Grievers?" said Anna.

"But, come on, that would be boring." I said, and it was true.

"Fine, um, Grievers playing poker."

"Okay…once upon a time, in a far away land called Mazetopia, lived these magical creatures, named Grievers, and they were really fast because they had, 1, 2, 3, 4, 5, legs. ((Quick disclaimer: I do not own that quote from the Giver.)) One day, the Grievers were really bored in their home called the Maze, so Griever Spike called up his friend, Griever Slime, to play some poker. They only needed two people because they had 1, 2, 3, 4, 5, legs. Griever Slime didn't like poker, however, so they decided to play 'Go Fish' instead."

It took foorrreeevvvveeerrrr, because they had 1, 2, 3, 4, 5, legs. Eventually, Griever Slime won. Griever Spike didn't like that, so he and some other Griever went on an angry rampage and took over Mazetopia. The end."

Annabeth nearly died laughing, and so did I. Things had been hard since WICKED had brought us to the Glade, and especially with the fact that I hadn't had any recollection of my past life for at least 3 weeks. But, I was lucky in the end. Most of the shanks here never had any idea of who they were or where they'd came from. But at least we were together, so I could tell her a story.

A/N: So, these chapters will be about this long. Yes, they are short compared to my other stories, but the stories that they tell each other are nearly 4 sentences, so yeah. It basically has no point, just a light-hearted Percabeth type thing, because we all need a little happy thing after reading some of the horribly sad fanfics that you know are on here. So, yeah.