Hey guys, this is my first Fan Fic, been reading these for a while so wanted to give it a go. GO EASY PLEASE

*DISCLAIMER* as much as i would like to i don't own Anything to do with the Percy Jackson series all rights go to Rick

Annabeth is in a room in Camp Jupiter at a drawing table continuing to design Olympus

Annabeth's POV

"I hate it! I hate every bit of it!" I screamed. And face planted onto my desk scattering some papers. Let me explain, my name is Annabeth Chase, Daughter of Athena, Architect of Olympus, heroine of Olympus yada, yada, yada…but did that matter anymore? Not a jot. After Percy, I and the rest of the seven defeated Gaia on the slopes of mount Olympus I thought my life would be great but it has only gotten worse and worse.

FLASHBACK

I watched as Percy plunged riptide into the cold heart of Gaia, and rejoiced as she sank slowly into the earth with a final cry of agony.

"Nice job seaweed brain" I called as I jogged to see my boyfriend. finally reunited after all this time, and with the chance for peace for the first time in our lives. Not even Tartarus could stop us.

"Not bad yourself wise girl" he said with his cocky grin which I had come to love. We embraced and for the first time in forever, I felt hope for a future. I breathed a sigh of relief as things were starting to look up for a change.

TIME SKIP

The gods who had followed us to Greece flashed us to the newly remodelled Olympian throne room, complete with one Athena Parthenos (courtesy of yours truly) and I gazed around in wonder at my handiwork of the past year and couldn't help but feel an acute sense of pride at what I had accomplished (with and without a missing boyfriend). Plus now that a certain fish brained boyfriend of mine had returned I could return to my passion with all the dedication I wanted to. I glanced over to Percy to see him awestruck as he took in all the work which had been done. I could barely contain my grin, could life get more perfect? I had my boyfriend back, Gaia was gone, and now I could spend my time exercising my passion for Architecture. I latched myself onto Percy's arm and lay my head against his shoulder as I waited for the Olympians to prepare themselves. I believe I heard him murmur a faint "good job wise girl" but that could have been my imagination. Hades who am I kidding I did a dam good job and I know it. The grey of my eyes began to swirl in as they always did when I was happy.

"Demi-Gods! Olympians! And Minor Deities!" Zeus Boomed. "I want to congratulate all of you on this famous victory!" as he droned on I found myself zoning out. My mind began to wander to what we would do after the celebrations. Would we return to Camp-Half blood? Or Go to camp Jupiter as I suspected Percy wanted to. I gazed up into the sparkling green eyes of my seaweed brain and gave him a brief but passionate kiss on the lips.

"What's on your mind wise girl" he whispered, not wanting to get caught interrupting this 'very important speech' "Your nose is all scrunched up like it always does when you think". I gave him a playful punch to the arm for daring to know me so well, but secretly it felt nice that he cared that much.

"Nothing much…I just don't know what happens now. Where do we go, what do we do?"

"I don't care as long as we are together." He chuckled in response. I sighed contently knowing that while not the answer I thought I would recieve. I got the answer I really wanted deep down. It didn't really matter what we did, as long as we did it together.

END TIME SKIP

At least I thought it didn't matter. In the end after Percy once again rejected godhood, opting instead to have Hades, and Hestia returned to the Olympian Council. I joined him in declining godhood, but we were given Partial immortality, similar to that of the hunters. And I was unDisowned by my mother. Along with Percy becoming an official 'Prince of the Seas' (next in line after Triton). At the time it seemed to be for the best, but now I'm not so sure. At least if I was a god I could choose whether or not I spent time in this hell hole they call 'Camp Jupiter'.

I hated it, while my retrieving the Athena Parthenos in Rome had healed the rift between the Greeks and Romans, it did nothing to change my godly parent, nor the Romans distaste towards Minerva. It didn't matter that she was still a maiden, no the fact that we were born from the brain made me even more of an outcast.

Of course none of this was ever visible whenever Percy was around. His being Praetor and being the hero of the battle of New Rome meant that the Romans always treated him with respect. But not me. It didn't matter to those romans that I had saved Olympus just as many times as Percy, that I had been on just as many quests, fought in just as many wars. No. To them I was an outcast. The daughters of Venus taunted me on a daily basis about how often I had to drug Percy to keep him. The children of Bellona (minus Reyna) spat as I walked past since in their opinion I was 'trying to be like them, which ruined their reputation at camp'. Even the fifth Cohort, a Cohort which would not be where it was without my boyfriend couldn't help themselves from being just as horrible.

But the worst by far, was that dammed Auger Octavian.

He would never come outright and say anything, but his constant digs at people with a lack of 'Wisdom' or 'how his strategies were always used' began to eat away at me. The constant dreams of Tartarus didn't help either. The number of times I've fallen asleep in Percy's arms crying was ridiculous.

Percy. One of the few good things in my life at the minute. He along with Hazel and Frank were the only things that made the camp bearable. (Jason, Piper and Leo stayed at CHB in this story) but they were all important within camp as real roman hero's so they couldn't be with me all the time. But I tried to work through the pain that was being in this camp caused me. For Percy. He jumped into Tartarus for me surely this was the least I could do. Isn't it?

I screamed at the drawing table as yet another pencil snapped due to my frustration, one of the few times I get solitude during the day, but even Architecture couldn't cure my bad feelings . Disappointed with my lack of progress, I decided to take a walk to clear my head. As I walked out the door I donned my invisibility cap, so as not to be bothered by anyone else. Not that it mattered much. The streets of New Rome were quiet at this time, with most of the Legionnaires having retired for the evening. I strolled through the streets admiring the architecture. No matter what I think of the other legionnaires, the Romans sure know how to build. I eventually came upon the garden of Bacchus. I remember sitting here with Reyna getting ready to head to Greece with the rest of the seven. Wow…..That seemed like a lifetime ago. I lay back in the cool grass feeling a summer breeze rolling through my hair. I let out a sigh of content as I truly felt relaxed for the first time in what seemed like forever.

I rolled my neck and felt lighter than I had done in weeks. It was like in that moment all of my recent problems had left me. No troubles. I could almost imagine that I was back in camp half blood, before Gaia, before the romans. Just Percy and I ready for a life of peace. I could remember our friends, the stolls, Katie, Clarisse, Chris, Grover. It had been so long since I had last seen any of them. Gods I couldn't even remember the last time I had seen Thalia or Nico. Both being busy cleaning up the excess monsters from the Giant war. I began to wonder what Thals would do in my case, and smirked at the thought of her electrocuting Octavian.

But of course that sorry excuse for a human (well half human) had to come by and ruin my brief moment of pleasure. I heard him shuffle into the garden quickly followed by another two pair of feet. I was about to get up and leave when they began to speak.' Why not listen in? if they are meeting out here it must clearly be important' one half of my brain argued 'yeah or you get caught and the bullying increases' 'well they're here now' 'dam legs why you no move' wow I hate ADHD. Even worse in all this time I had no idea what they had discussed, but the more logical part of my brain won out and I decided to sneak out.

"Silly daughter of Minerva…." I froze. They were talking about me? What could they possibly be talking about me for? I slowly crept towards the voices but staying near to the edge incase I needed to run in a hurry.

3rd Person POV

"Yes I agree she needs to go" a feminine voice stated, in an almost bored tone. "She like totally does not deserve someone like Percy, he's like soooooo hot and she's so horrid. I bet she doesn't even condition!" a whiny female voice exclaimed (Don't want to be sexist but can't picture a daughter of Venus…..In Cali who isn't conceited? Also no idea why she would be mad at her for not conditioning or even if that's a thing)

"Yes, yes Jessica we know of your hatred for the rat, but do not talk about that filth Percy Jackson in such a way" a voice which I recognised as Octavian's groaned. "So we all know the plan, a week before the feast of Fortuna, Mike will slip into their room and slip her this poison. The next day when Jackson awakes he will discover the witch dead and it shall break him mentally. Then you Jessica can console that bastard and convince him to step down from being Praetor. At which point they will have to call for an election and I shall finally have the power I so crave."

"Yeah like whatever, so long as I get my poo bear in the end I'm in." the silly daughter of Venus replied while fixing her nails.

"I agree that this plan good. It means big promotion for Mike. Mike like promotion. Mike happy," replied a grinning Mike.

"Excellent, as long as your sneaking skills don't match your mental capacity we shall be fine" murmured Octavian. "Okay everyone disperse, this meeting never took place. Prepare to do your duty for the good of Rome".

With that the three co-conspirators went their separate ways. Little did they know that a slightly cramped daughter of Athena was silently having a panic attack at the edge of the garden. If the plan went through as it was supposed to, she had three days to live. So much for a life of peace she thought to herself. She waited a few agonising minutes before getting up and quietly escaping the garden. Before breaking into a sprint to get to the one Person who could fix it all…Percy.

Well how was that? please comment and let me know open to suggestions as well :D