Soundtrack of My Summer, a percy jackson and the olympians fanfic

Disclaimer: August 18 is an eventful day, Percabeth anniversary and Percy's birthday. All created by a man named Rick, he owns them all, the characters we call, even though he's such a prick...

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Soundtrack of My Summer

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Today is a winding road that's taking me to places that I didn't want to go
Whoa (whoa, whoa, whoa)

She made him feel absolutely crazy and drove him to do things that no sane person would ever do.

Today in the blink of an eye I'm holding on to something and I do not know why
I tried

He clung to her as if he would fall if he didn't, tangling his hands in her blonde tresses and holding her close and never wanting to let her go.

I tried to read between the lines
I tried to look in your eyes

He gazed into her silvery gray eyes that peered at him with such scrutiny as he tried to desperately figure out what was going on in her mind.

I want a simple explanation
For what I'm feeling inside
I gotta find a way out
Maybe there's a way out

He wanted to know how she made his heart pound and how she made him feel this way. She was like a drug. He was addicted to her and he could never give her up.

Your voice was the soundtrack of my summer
Do you know you're unlike any other?

He smiled, lazily as she whispered sweet nothings into his ear as they lay down, sprawled on his bed. Their limbs tangled were tangled with each other. He didn't know where he ended and she began.

You'll always be my thunder, and I said
Your eyes are the brightest of all the colors

Her eyes were laced with lust and glazed with desire and shone an unnatural silver gleam as he stared down at her before crashing his lips to hers.

I don't wanna ever love another
You'll always be my thunder
So bring on the rain
And bring on the thunder

His arms looped around her waist as she tangled her thin hands into his dark curls and kissed him deeply. Their lips sometimes barely brushing against one another like the ghost of a kiss and sometimes, their mouths so deeply entwined that they were breathing into each other. The rain pored all around them, the thunder booming, but the water parted around them like their was an invisible umbrella above them.

She gasped as he deepened the kiss and mumbled incoherent thoughts into her mouth.

Today is a winding road
Tell me where to start and tell me something I don't know
Whoa (whoa, whoa, whoa)
Today I'm on my own
I can't move a muscle and I can't pick up the phone
I don't know (I don't know, I don't know, I don't know)

His body ached all over the place and he felt like dying, the memories of yesterday's battle still fresh in his mind. The attacks from the monsters were strong and weakened him, but he couldn't bare to tell her what had happened. If she knew, she would drop everything and rush over from her school just to personally make sure he was all right.

No, he couldn't do that to her.

And now I'm itching for the tall grass
And longing for the breeze
I need to step outside
Just to see if I can breathe
I gotta find a way out
Maybe there's a way out

They lay together, staring up at the clouds and making shapes. The sweet smell of grass wafting over them and cushioning their backs as the rolled around and played on the hillside.

The air was still from the dead of summer heat, but the flush on their cheeks wasn't from the weather.

Yeah I'm walking on a tightrope
I'm wrapped up in vines
I think we'll make it out
But you just gotta give me time
Strike me down with lightning
Let me feel you in my veins
I wanna let you know how much I feel your pain

His relationship with her was like balancing on a wire. One mistake and you fell to your doom, but it was worth it. Sometimes she choked him with her closeness and sometimes he needed more of her even if she was wrapped in his arms. He wanted to fly with her, but he knew he never could. She was a part of him now and everything he felt, she felt.

Today is a winding road that's taking me to places that I didn't want to go
Whoa

Annabeth smiled, lacing her hands with his and she rested her head on his shoulder. Percy kissed the top of her head, smelling the lemony scent of her blonde curls. She could feel the lazy smile on his face even when she couldn't see him.

They were sprawled on the couch in his cabin, taking advantage of the free afternoon Chiron had given them do to the thunderstorm. Mr. D had decided the strawberries needed a little extra watering.

His hand trailed up and down her bare arm, leaving goosebumps wherever his fingertips touched. A shiver of pleasure ran up her spine.

Percy tightened his grip around as another rolling boom of thunder sounded through the air.

Annabeth looked up at him, taking on of the earphones out of her ear and slipping it into his, "Listen, it's our song."

Your voice was the soundtrack of my summer
Do you know you're unlike any other?
You'll always be my thunder, and I said
Your eyes are the brightest of all the colors
I don't wanna ever love another
You'll always be my thunder
So bring on the rain
And bring on the thunder, and I said
Your voice was the soundtrack of my summer
Do you know you're unlike any other?
You'll always be my thunder
So bring on the rain
Oh baby bring on the pain
And listen to the thunder

Fin.