So, this is my first fanfic…ever. Please drop a review to help me improve!

This takes place directly after The Last Olympian and as much as I love them, Lost Hero and Son of Neptune never happened.

This story also takes place sometime after Breaking Dawn. I do need to know one thing: How old do you guys want Nessie to be? How old should she look and act in accordance to your selected age? (EXAMPLE: Nessie should be five, but look 14 and have the mental capacity of an 18 year old) Please leave your answer in a review.

PERCY POV

"Last call for flight five forty-one to the Seattle airport. Please board now," the falsely polite woman's voice came over the speakers in the LaGuardia Airport.

"That's us, Seaweed Brain,"Annabeth tugged on my arm. I grabbed my black backpack which I was keeping on my carry-on bag; and, before she could protest, I grabbed Annabeth's green one as well. She looked up at me, annoyance clear on her face as she rolled her eyes.

"I can carry my own bag, Percy." My only response was to shoot her a grin and nudge her with my free arm. Annabeth cracked a grin in response and handed our tickets to the man in front of the boarding passage.

When we were settled in our seats, I turned to Annabeth. "How long is it until we can land and get to Spoons?"

Annabeth shook her head at me, trying to hide a grin. "Forks, Percy. How long until we get to Forks. And to answer your question, we will be on the plane for just over six hours."

I tried to hide my panic. Six hours. That is three hundred and sixty minutes. Three hundred and sixty minutes on a metal contraption of death. C'mon, Percy. Man up. I mentally urged myself on. I, of all people, was on a plane. I was on a metal contraption of death headed to a town named after a kitchen utensil with my half-god girlfriend where I would meet my black Pegasus that I can telepathically communicate with. Now there's a normal statement!

I tried to breathe deeply. The only things that kept me in my seat were Annabeth's hand on my shoulder and a swear on the Styx from Zeus that he wouldn't blast us out of the sky. We were headed to Forks on some "well deserved down time", as Chiron put it. Of course our downtime couldn't be in Florida and California. Those were two states overloaded with monsters who used the logic that many demigods were trying to get a break after the war. So Annabeth and I were headed to a small town in the middle of nowhere.

With the comfort of Annabeth's hand on my shoulder and the feel of Riptide in my pocket, I slowly drifted off to a very unusual dreamless sleep.

I felt a hand gently shaking my shoulder as a voice drifted into my consciousness, "Percy, wake up. C'mon, Kelp Head, we're here." I blinked and slowly opened my eyes to see Annabeth leaning over me.

"Hey," I resonded as I stretched my arms above my head; my voice was groggy from sleep. I slowly stood up and cracked my back in the process. Annabeth wrinkled her nose in disgust. Once again, I grabbed both of our bags in one hand before she could get her own and slung my other arm around her shoulder as I kissed her on the cheek. "So, Wise Girl, How are we getting to Forks?"

Annabeth cracked a grin at the mention of our childhood nicknames as we walked off the plane into the airport. We quickly grabbed our luggage at the baggage claim and kept started walking towards an exit as she spoke, "We are taking a cab from here to Forks. Chiron said that the gods provided a car and everything at the house."

We made it out of the bustling airport, and onto the sidewalk. In a true New York way, I hailed a cab with a loud, shrill whistle and a wave. The yellow car pulled nearer to the curb. I opened the door as Annabeth climbed in. I slid in after her as she gave the driver our new address. We slid the divider closed and sat back, both lost in our own thoughts.

Annabeth yawned, so I pulled her head onto my shoulder and whispered in her ear, "Go to sleep. I'll wake you when we get there."

The only reply I received was, "M'kay." I smiled and kissed her forehead before resting my head on top of her own as I thought of New York.

Before I knew it, the driver was sliding the divider back. "We're here," he said with a smile. I grinned back as I passed him the fee. Annabeth heard the exchange and woke up as she shot me a tired smile. I slid out of the cab and turned around to help her out. Annabeth grabbed our backpacks as I grabbed our suitcases and other luggage. I shut the trunk and waved to the cab driver as he pulled down the street.

I turned around and looked at the house. The outside was a white-gray color with two windows on the front of the house on first floor – one on either side of the simple black door. There were three windows on the upper floor on the front of the house, directly above the door and other two windows. On either side of the slate porch leading up to the door was a well-manicured garden, courtesy of Demeter and Persephone. I cracked a grin when I noticed two small statues on the garden – an owl and a horse.

I followed Annabeth up the path to the small front porch. She grabbed the hide-a-key from under the mat and unlocked the door. The small front hallway was white. There was a small mat next to the door where we placed our boots. We continued down the hallway. There was a room on our right which appeared to be a living room or family room. The walls were a mint green color. The suede couches were white and sat across from each other. The couch on the far wall had a window on either side that gave view to the forest o the sides and back of the house. The south wall had a fireplace, and mounted above it was a flat screen television. On the left side of the hallway further down, was a simple dining room, with a dark wood table that seemed to sit about six people. The kitchen could be accessed through the dining room or the hallway. At the end of the hallway, there was a white door with a window which lead to the small, grassy backyard. Next to the door there was a small flight of stairs. I carried Annabeth's bags up and dropped it in front of what could only be her room. It had a large window and underneath sat a huge desk covered in blueprints and a windowseat. I turned around and laughed at the look of pure shock and excitement on Annabeth's face. She looked over at me and just smiled. I walked over to her and hugged her, resting my chin on top of her head. We just stood there, hugging, until I leaned down and whispered in her ear, "G'night, Wise Girl." I kissed her chastely on the lips before walking out.

I heard a quiet, "Goodnight, Percy," as I walked past the guest bedroom and the bathroom. I opened the door to my room and grinned. The walls were white and there was a large window and desk just like in Annabeth's room. The bed was pushed against the wall directly across from the door the pillows were a deep blue and the bedspread was a mossy green. In one corner of the room sat a fountain that could be used for Iris-messages. The desk was modern-looking and silver in color. There were nightstands on either side of the bed that looked similar to the desk, and off to one wall was also a matching set of drawers for clothes. I barely switched into clean sweatpants before I collapsed on the bed in exhaustion.

Sorry for the last couple of paragraphs, I just got REALLY tired, but I was determined to finish. Anyways, thanks for reading! Please leave a review to answer my questions from the beginning and to help me improve. I need at least one constructive review before I start writing next chapter, because if no one reads it, then why update? However if even ONE person says that they will read next chapter, I will work to get it done! One last question that I would appreciate an answer to in your review: Is there a specific character that you would like to see at one point? The Cullens come next chapter (I think).