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Will of Annabeth Chase

I'm dying now as you read this,

My soul going to the Underworld.

Forgive me father, for our fights

Mother, I should've listened to you

But now it's too late

I have lived my life to the fullest

And now I am happy to be a half-blood

Running away

And meeting Percy

Have been the best things in my life

The quests, the prophecies

The battles and deaths

Have all lead up to this

If I had been a Hunter

I might've lasted longer

But I couldn't have left Seaweed Brain.

The quest for Zeus' lightning bolt,

The quest for Thalia and Camp,



The quest for Artemis and I,

And two I wish not to speak of.

But don't forget Percy's choice

To help or destroy Olympus

I'm thankful that he did not destroy the palace way up high

That's all I need to know, before Hermes leads me the way,

To the Underworld.

Thinking back at sandy-haired Luke,

The one a ran away with,

I pity his decision

By joining Titan Kronos

But something lurks inside of me

Telling me to help

When there is nothing left to do

But watch him slip away

Slip away in the darkness, Slip away

Out he goes without a choice.

I long to see his long-gone smile,

Instead of the cold eyes of death.

He used to be a good guy



What had happened to him?

Perseus Jackson, yes I know

Not Seaweed Brain or Percy, no.

I have to say you've been with me,

Since Luke has joined Kronos,

No betrayal except for once

But he came back as normal as he could be

Sure, my mother doesn't approve

But I think my feelings have grown for him

We traveled to the Underworld,

Lotus Casino, The sea of Monsters, Westover Hall,

And even saved me at Mount Tam.

He gave me a postcard of Hoover Dam

While I was prisoner,

Perseus, I don't regret

Ever meeting you.

So who is it that gets my fortune, no matter how little?

Is it Mother, Father, Thalia?

Or even Luke or Percy?

Will it be a good old friend, a traitor, or the saver of Olympus?



Listen to these words to solve the puzzle of who it belongs:

The rush of tides, messenger thief, or the Huntress of the sky,

You may not know but I do.

He may not be the best of guys, but he's good enough for me.

So that takes out the Huntress.

Past or Future, choose what you want.

You may be right, you may be wrong.

Ask the Oracle of Delphi

Or Anaklusmos' maker

Past or Future, choose what you want

You may be right, you may be wrong.

Maybe Aphrodite knows,

Who I chose for this will

You will not know until I tell,

Unless you know all.

Past or Future, choose what you want,

You may be right, you may be wrong.

Those who know me may have a clue

I know I don't sound like myself,

But this is a will, give me a break.



Past or Future, choose what you want,

You may be right, you may be wrong.

Choose the path you wish to go,

Percy or Luke, guess who it is

A difficult choice, isn't it?

No wonder it took me a year to write this.

Past or Future, choose what you want,

You may be right, you may be wrong.

Doesn't this sound like a prophecy from a book?

Maybe that will be a clue.

Past or Future, choose what you want,

You may be right, you may be wrong.

I may tell you now who is the one

Is it the hater of Hermes, or the hero of Olympus?

Past or Future, choose what you want,

You may be right, you may be wrong.

Now I will tell you who is to get my fortune

It's Seaweed Brain or Percy as you know him.

I wish you the best, may you live long.

Don't grieve for me, I'm not gone forever.



Heck, by saving Olympus, you might become a god.

And maybe than I can see you again.

Oh, I forgot one thing,

I love you Percy Jackson, and I always have and I always will.

Author's Note: I know this doesn't sound like Annabeth, but give me a break. This is my first one-shot and poem.

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