Together.

She was lost in a void so deep that she couldn't climb out again.

No, she could.

She could.

"Percy," he sticks out his hand, mussed hair and a cheeky smile.

They spend too much time together. They don't see each other enough. She wanted more, more, more.

He made a mistake, but it's too much, and it sends her falling back down.

"Help".

You're the villain, he's the hero. Opposite. They don't fit.

"Can I help?"

Maybe he can, Annabeth.

Trust him.

He's growing on her, slowly.

Slowly is better than nothing.

She hasn't smiled in a long time.

"Your smile is beautiful"

She vows to smile more.

His hands are soft but strong. Reassuring. Protecting.

Maybe she's happy now?

His lips match his hands, but are far better.

She never wants to let go – maybe he's pulling her out of the void.

Don't be stupid.

"I love you".

She doesn't know if the feeling inside is happiness; she hasn't felt it in so long.

"You are a princess. I am the hero. We match"

We match.

The light burns how eyes as she's finally released.

She can see better now.

She can see that he's perfect.

Perfect.

Is there such a thing?

"You're perfect".

"I'm not-"

"You are".

Love. Home. He feels like home.

He is home.

Where's he gone?

Missing.

He doesn't want her.

He does. He does.

Maybe he doesn't remember?

He does.

But –

He-

No.

He's gone.

She's not climbing, she's

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Is that…?

Him.

He doesn't remember.

He does.

He…

Remembers.

Is it his lips that bring her back?

No.

It's just him.

The void is gone.

The void is n.

"We're staying together.

You're not getting away from me.

Never again.

As long as we're together".

She's not lost any more.