The moon shone brightly over New York, a year after the Giant war ended. The silver light seemed to illuminate Camp in an almost ethereal glow.
Under normal circumstances, Percy would have thought that this would be a beautiful night.
Boy was he wrong.
Percy and Annabeth were walking along the beach, hand in hand, enjoying each others company. The harpies didn't really care about them, plus, if they hurt them, the Olympians would be mad.
And just about everyone else, too.
Percy looked over to the full moon, illuminating his face. "Artemis must be in a good mood tonight." He said. Annabeth smiled and rested her head on his shoulder. Percy had his other arm in his pocket, holding a small velvet box. He turned to Annabeth and held both her hands in his.
"Annabeth, we have been together for a year now. It has been the greatest time of my life. And I want it to continue. Annabeth Chase, will you marry me?" He said as he opened the box. Annabeth gasped and stood there in shock for a moment.
"Yes, Percy Yes!" He then embraced her and they shed tears of joy with each other. However, they did not notice the figure that slowly came out of the woods and walked toward them.
He was wearing ripped jeans and a ripped white muscle shirt. His long hair fell down just over his eyes. His eyes were red with bloodlust. Who shall be my victim tonight? He thought to himself.
He looked at the couple on the beach and smiled with his abnormally long canine teeth. As the moon's light hit him, he crouched down. Fur started to grow out of him and his muscles and bones changed. His clothes fell to the ground and he emerged as a large pitch black wolf.
Percy and Annabeth had just separated. The wolf started running towards them silently. When he was about ten feet away, Percy noticed him. He tried to pull out riptide, but it was too late.
The wolf jumped on him, sending them tumbling to the ground. The wolf them bit him savagely in the shoulder. One for the cause, He thought and then he turned to Annabeth.
And one for the teeth! A blood curdling scream echoed over camp. When Chiron arrived, the only thing on the beach was blood, and a small velvet box. He picked it up and opened it and examined the ring. On the inside it said, 'Seaweed Brain and Wise Girl'.
First story, not a one shot.