A/N: So I hope you love this story! Yes I know I write about PJO a lot.

disclaimer: honestly, would Rick riordan's screen name be bkb00?

Annabeth POV

It was right after I was kidnapped and Percy rescued me. I'll never forget it.

I was staying at Percy's house for the night before going to camp with him the next morning.

Sally trusted us, and she put Percy on the floor and me on the couch. We stayed up talking forever, but about midnight we went to sleep.

It was around two in the morning when I heard thumps on the floor. I heard someone crying out.

I opened my eyes and sat up. What I saw made me feel like I'd just been punched.

Percy was on the floor, screaming and thrashing around. "No!" He screamed. "No! Please!"

Sally came in just as I slid off the couch and knelt by Percy.

I started to shake him. "Percy! Percy wake up!"

He kept thrashing around until one of his hands hit my wrist. He grabbed it and woke in a cold sweat.

His green eyes filled with tears when he looked at me. "Wise Girl?" He murmured before pulling me into a hug.

"Hey," I patted his back, and tried to sound comforting. "What's wrong?"

He studied my face, as if making sure i was really there. A tear slipped over his lashes.

"I-I dreamed that Luke killed you."

Percy POV

I still remember the dream vividly.

Two enemy demigods chained me to a wall. They laughed at what they saw coming through the door.

It was Luke, holding Annabeth by those blonde curls that reminded me of a princess. She was covered in bruises and cuts, and looked exhausted. Her curls were matted, and she was making failed attempts to struggle against Luke.

Her grey eyes fixed on me, and immediately became wild with terror. "Percy!" She cried.

I struggled against my chains. "Let her go!"

Luke just smirked, and took out Annabeth's knife. He ran a small gash on her face.

Annabeth started to cry, and her eyes pleaded with me to help her. "Luke, please!" I said. "Stop it!"

He laughed as he positioned the knife at her lower back. "No!" I screamed.

"Percy," she choked out.

Her scream as the knife went into her back will never leave my memory. She crumpled to the ground, and all life left her eyes.

My chains disappeared, and I knelt beside her. I put my head on her chest and cried.

I woke to her yelling my name. She was alive. It was just a dream.

Annabeth POV

Oh my gods...Percy dreamed that? I didn't know he cared that much.

I hugged him tighter. "Percy, listen to me. It was just a dream. I'm ok, see?"

Sally sat on the couch. She looked as if she felt awkward and out of place.

Percy touched my silver streak. "I'm sorry I didn't get there sooner. I could have gone with you-or-I could have done something. You shouldn't have had to go through that."

"Don't be sorry, Seaweed Brain. There was nothing you could do."

"Annabeth, you don't understand."

"What do you mean?"

"I-I...nevermind."

I force him to look at me. "What's wrong Percy?"

He looked at me, and his expression was so full of pain, I almost cried.

"You're my best friend. I can't lose you."

"Percy..." I wrapped my arms around him. I felt like crying, but I had to keep it together for Percy.

"I thought...I thought I had lost you. The dream was so real. And when you were really kidnapped...I was terrified that I couldn't save you."

I put my head on his shoulder. "Perce," I whispered. "I'm safe. It's ok. You saved me."

He started to calm down. Sally came in, carrying two mugs of hot chocolate. We sat down on the couch, and sipped the chocolate.

Percy was calm for the most part now. I just tried to keep his mind on other things.

About an hour later, we wee both sprawled on the couch, asleep. And much to our dismay, Sally felt the need to take pictures.