Saving Annabeth: Chapter 1
Disclaimer: Another one of the disclaimers. I AM UNFORTUNATELY NOT THE GREAT RICK RIORDAN.
NO FLAMES, PEOPLE. NOT EVERYONE IS A GOOD WRITER.
So…
Randomness…
Third person POV
Finally, it's time to go to Camp Half-Blood. Percy woke up and got dressed. Percy could barely contain his excitement. Why was he so excited? He would see Annabeth, of course.
Annabeth had stayed with Percy for about two months in New York, but she had to go to some major architect meeting in California (Annabeth was like 'OMG, I have to go, sorry, bye!') so Percy had not seen her in the past few months.
Percy's POV
My head was swimming with images of Annabeth. Her sitting next to me, her holding my hand, her kissing me.
Oh my gosh, what is wrong with my brain?
I banged my head on my bed. But the images were still there.
Then there was a huge flash of light in my room. Uh oh, I thought. This is not good.
Indeed it was not, for Aphrodite now stood in front of him.
"Why are you here?" I questioned her.
"One simple word…Annabeth," Aphrodite replied.
Oh snap, oh snap, oh snap, what is she going to do to us?
"Sorry, Percy," Aphrodite began.
Oh snap, does she want to break up with me, does she not like me anymore, did she fall in love with someone else?
"Zeus sent me here to tell you something…" Aphrodite began again. "Yeah, about that…Annabeth was captured by monsters…when she got to San Francisco…" Aphrodite finished.
And that's how my day started. Oh, joy.