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This is basically a bunch of one- shots involving Percabeth, and more couples from Percy Jackson.

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Disclaimer: I do NOT own the Percy Jackson Series, or the Heroes of Olympus series, or anything else in here that belongs to someone else. Trust me if I owned Percy Jackson, it would be really messed up.

Chapter 1:

The Day Before I Vanished –

Everything was going so perfect I was almost sure it wouldn't be able to last for long. My Winter Break had just started, and I was on my way to Camp Half-Blood. I couldn't wait to see my girlfriend Annabeth again. We had started dating two months ago, on the day of my birthday. It was a day I could never forget, or so I thought.

Luckily camp Half-Blood isn't too far away from my apartment I live in with my mom, and step-dad Paul. It's about a twenty minute ride if you're going by car, and even faster using a Pegasus. And yes, I've gotten there by Pegasus many times.

Right now I was driving Paul's Prius. It still has hoof prints were Blackjack, my Pegasus, had landed last summer. I'm still not sure if Paul's forgiven me for ruining his brand new car. Every time someone asks what happens to it, he says it was an accident, but he always glances over my way.

Once I'm finally there I park the shiny, but dented Prius on the side of the curb, and walk towards the Strawberry farm. Yes, that's right Camp Half-Blood is next to a Strawberry farm. The Strawberry farm is how we get the money to run the camp. I stand at the top of the hill gazing down at the camp. We've been getting new campers left and right ever since last summer. Long story, more on that later.

Mostly everything's stayed the same here. All of the Aphrodite girls run around, trying to pair people up. The Ares kids walk around getting into a fight with anyone they can. Hephaestus's kids work in the forges, every now and then coming out to test something new. All in all, I don't think anything could change such a happy camp. Oh, how I was wrong.

I start down the steep hill to visit all of the campers. "Percy!" Two people yell in unison. I look their way. Standing there are the brothers Travis, and Connor Stoll. I grin.

"Hey. How's camp?" I ask. They're both year round campers.

"Great!" Travis says.

"Almost perfect," Connor adds, "Annabeth's been going crazy waiting for you to come." I let out a little chuckle.

"Still keeping up with the pranks?" They grin, and look at each other mischievously.

"Um, I guess you'll see tonight," Travis says. He has that gleam in his eye that only a child of Hermes can make. I eye them carefully, unsure of how to respond.

"See you later Percy!" Connor says, grabbing his brother, and dragging them up the hill. As they go up they laugh, and whisper to one another. I shake my head as I continue.

"Perrrrrrrrrcy," A voice bleats. I smile; I know that voice by heart. I turn to see my best friend, and satyr, Grover.

"G-man!" I cry. He used to be my protector when I was 12 years old. He leaps and hugs me, in a manly way of course.

"I haven't seen you in forever!" He wails. I roll my eyes.

"It's been two months Grover."

"Still!" I sigh, knowing there's no way to convince him its fine.

"How's Juniper?" I ask, changing the subject. Juniper is Grover's girlfriend, and she's also a tree nymph. He faces lights up a little bit.

"Great! A lot of the nymphs are coming back too!"

"That's great!" Last year, in the war a lot of nymphs, and dryads were lost, not to mention quite a few campers too.

"But I'm not sure it'll ever be the same," he sniffles, ruining the mood. I pat his shoulder awkwardly.

"It's going to be alright Grover; you're doing the best you can. Listen, I gotta go and find Annabeth. I'll catch you later," I say, running off.

"See you Percy!" he replies, starting to gallop off. Now, where would I be if I were Annabeth? The Big House? It's worth a shot. As I make my way down there I'm greeted by many of my fellow campers, some I've known for years, and some I've never met before. After a quick glance in the Big House I know she's not there.

Next I head over to her cabin. Malcolm opens the door. "Hey Percy!" He greets me.

"Hi Malcolm, is Annabeth here?" I ask. He shakes his head.

"No, she's down at the Sword Fighting Arena."

"Okay, thanks!" I wave as I head off. I jog the entire way there. Once I'm in a mass of fur crashes into me, otherwise known as Mrs. O'Leary, my hellhound. I've had her since I was 15. She got handed down to me from Deadalus.

She puts her giant paw on top of me, and licks me. I'm now officially soaked. I laugh, once I get a chance to breath, "Okay Mrs. O'Leary, down girl. After a little bit of coaxing, I'm able to get her off of me.

"Percy!" Annabeth screams as soon as I'm able to stand. She kisses me for at least a minute.

"Get a room!" One camper yells, I'm almost positive it was Clarisse.

"Gods, I missed you!" Annabeth cries, hugging me.

"I missed you too Wise Girl," I say. She crinkles her nose.

"I don't like that name," she complains.

"I've never been too thrilled about Seaweed Brain either." She laughs, it's the best thing I've ever heard. The next three hours went by like a flash, I guess it was just my ADHD, but it seemed like no time, and it was the campfire sing along.

At dinner though, it seemed like almost everyone was missing something, and I did take note that Connor and Travis weren't at dinner either. Annabeth and I sat next to each other at the campfire, and held hands. We laughed along, and sang with everyone else.

After the campfire was over I kissed Annabeth goodnight, and went to my cabin. Right away I fell asleep, but my dream wasn't exactly what I had expected. First Hera popped up, she didn't like me much, and so why was she here. Her hair was done up in a tight bun, and she wore a flowy dress.

"Hera?" I ask, confused. She gave me a small smile.

"Ah, Percy Jackson. You're going to help me."

"A quest?" I question, "Not to be rude, but didn't I just help all of you?" She lets out a small laugh.

"It's not quite a quest. The other Gods and Goddesses don't know I'm here right now actually."

"What do you want me to help you with exactly?"

"Oh, I'm afraid I can't tell you much Percy Jackson, but you're going to be a sort of, I guess you could say, trade."

"A trade?"

"Yes, you and another demigod miles from here."

"Me, and another demigod? But what about my friends? What about Annabeth?"

"Don't worry, it hopefully won't be for long."

"Hopefully?" I ask, my voice going weak.

"Yes, it's not exactly a guarantee. Now, when you wake up you won't remember anything."

"What?" I yell.

"Oh, calm down, it's crucial. And don't worry it won't last forever."

"But I won't know any of this when I wake up?"

"Ah! I knew there were some brains in their Perceus." I scowl, this was not a good dream.

"So, I won't even remember Annabeth?" She rolls her eyes.

"On, and on about this Annabeth! Fine, I'll give you something to remember, be grateful."

"How can I be grateful if I can't remember anything?" I snap.

"Testy, huh? Don't worry Percy Jackson, you're going to be fine. Now, get ready!" She snapped her fingers and everything turns black.

I hope you guys liked it! Remember R&R, I'll give you cake, virtually of course.