This is my first (drumroll please) PJO story! Cool right? I sure hope so. This is a series of one-shots about Percabeth, the second best couple eva.
Word.
Anyway, enjoy!
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Percy skimmed up Half-Blood Hill, trying to get a good view of Camp Half-Blood.
He had been trying to find Annabeth for over an hour now, and had enlisted Frank, Jason, Nico, and Leo to help.
But nothing.
He shifted his weight, rubbed the Golden Fleece for good luck, then ran down the hill, nearly colliding with Leo on the way down.
"I *pant* found *pant* her. In the stables." Leo said, and then flopped down dramatically.
Percy stepped over him and ran toward the stables.
"Annabeth?" he called, stepping into the stables.
He found her in Blackjack's area, surrounded by sketches.
"Annabeth?" he asked softly.
Annabeth woke up.
But Percy guessed she wasn't half awake, so that's why Percy got a bloody nose.
Naturally, Annabeth was always prepared for battle.
Annabeth was fully awake now, apologizing over and over, while Percy told her over and over it was fine.
"So what were you doing in the stables anyway?" asked Percy, squeezing his nose.
Annabeth tucked some hair behind her ear and explained that she wanted some peace to make a statue for Hera and didn't want to harpies to find her.
Percy nodded.
"I'm super sorry about your nose!" Annabeth said, getting Percy up and leading him to the infirmary.
"It's fine." Percy smiled.
Just then, Jason walked on by with Piper, in pretty much the exact position as Percabeth.
It passes on.
My very first NON-Hoa story!