Hi so this is a short story of the time that Annabeth first met Percy in the Lightning Thief. This is basically what happens in the book (it's a bit different) except it is written from Annabeth's POV. Happy reading, don't forget to review ;)
Disclaimer: I am not the author of PJO… sadly :(
I sat in my cabin twirling with my necklace. I sighed; you'd think after 5 years Chiron would actually let me do something worthwhile. I wanted a quest. I wanted to go out and battle fierce beasts and get myself remembered and end up in myths that would be told in years to come. Well… I would also like to be remembered for building something. Architecture has always fascinated me: it's one of the things I inherited from my mom.
So there I sat daydreaming about my distant future, when all of a sudden I heard commosion going on outside. I jumed up and ran to see what was happening. I saw Chiron supporting a boy while Grover lay on the ground unconscious.
"Annabeth!" Chiron yelled. "Take this boy to the camp hospital! Quickly!"
I nodded and rushed over to help the boy. I noticed that he was still able to stand, but I still put his arm on my shoulder and started walking. Ugh, he was heavy. But eventually I managed to get him to the hospital and he collapsed on one of the beds. And that's the first time I actually looked at his face. I felt my eyes widen a bit and it took all my willpower to keep my jaw from dropping. He was … erm … okay looking. To say the least. His jet black hair was messy and some of it flopped onto his closed eyes. Judging by his face and how cute and muscular he was - wait what? Erm… I don't know where that came from. Anyways, he looked about my age. Subconsciously, I reached over and swept the hair from his face. When I did this his eyes fluttered open and this time I couldn't help but staring. This is because they were a beautiful, mesmerizing sea-green colour. I swear I saw the colours in his eyes swirling around as if he was trying to hypnotize me. It was working. Then with a long sigh, his eyes shut and his head tilted sideways as he fell asleep. I was about to take his hand when I realized he was holding something. No it couldnt be. But it was. In his hands he held a minotaur horn.
Ooh, cliffy (I'm pretty sure you know what happens next though). I'll try to update soon! Also don't forget to review, it would mean so much to me!
Byeee ^-^