Return

by clovaa.t

Annabeth moves away from everything she knew including her friends, teachers, and her city. Now she's prying off her friends hands to go back to her home- town, New York City. She has faint memory of New York but when she attends a high school, Goode High, she reunites with some old friends and new enemies.

1. Returned

Return

BY: PJO1FAN

I'm still not Rick Riordan

Annabeth POV

(They're normal people and they're twelve years old)

"Annabeth are you ready?" my dad said.

I finished packing the last of my carry-on and overnight bag. I had packed pictures of me and Percy and our friends. I packed other electronics and books and extra homework I got assigned because I wanted it. I packed for a one-week trip to San Francisco because we were driving there because it was less expensive; we also already booked the really cheap hotels ahead (because I told them too) so we wouldn't have to scrounge for them at midnight. Percy was going to come here before I left and say goodbye and I was still waiting and I was going in two minutes. The door of my house rang and I ran to get it, I opened the door to reveal Thalia, Grover, and Percy at my doorstep. Thalia was trying to act all strong but was doing a very bad hide, "Why did you have to leave me with these two idiots! Why Annabeth, Why?"

"Hey!" Grover said half-heartedly, he was balling and crying, he was a very emotional geek. " I'll m-m-miss you Anna-" he started to cry again.

"Bye wise girl, um, I'll really miss you, um, like a lot, and, um, yah, I'll really miss you, um, nice knowing you!" Percy blushed after stumbling his words,

"Yah you too seaweed brain, you too!"

"Annabeth, Honey, time to go,"

"Bye guys I'll talk to you guys after I get to my house!" Bye guys!" I hugged all of them and walked off crying. I saw them get back into Sally's car and drive off. "Bye guys, I'll really miss you," I whisper so nobody can hear me. We drove off and out of New York.

Four Years Later

I tried to pry off my friends' tight grip and say goodbye, today I was going back to New York where I grew up. What was weird was that I forgot almost every thing from there other than a few nicknames like Seaweed brain, ironic right? Anyway back to the present. Pictures of my friends and I, Check, books, check and so on.

A Torturing Week Later

I finally get to the large apartment we're staying at, I look around the city from our apartment view,

I am Annabeth Chase and I'm Back