Oh hi there! After finishing MoA I thought, that's great, what am I going to do for another year after another cliff hanger :( So why don't I write my own Fanfiction! I know there might be mistakes (grammar, historical, etc) so please review, follow, etc. And I promise it will get better from here :D So here it is...

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Percy

Percy was beginning to think that this probably wasn't his brightest days considering he was plummeting 100 miles an hour down a vast hole known as Tartarus. At least he was with Annabeth, which kind of made him feel better.

How long had it been since he had seen light? He had already begun to miss the ocean, his friends, Camp Half-blood, and pretty much everything else in his life. How long has it been again? Thought Percy, Oh yeah, that's right, probably like 5 minutes.

He tightened his grip around Annabeth's hand. She looked as if she could throw up any minute. How could he have let them fall so easily? Maybe if I had just waited for help to come, or at least pulled Annabeth up, he thought. But inside he knew he had no other choice. The world was falling. Gaea was awakening, and they had only a little while before a huge war broke out.

He took a look around the vast pit. He probably could have gotten a better view if he wasn't plummeting towards his death, but even so, he could notice the eerie glow that emanated around the hole as if the devilish place had a mind of its own. He could imagine Gaea laughing and saying, ready for death already? But I was just getting to the good part!

He thought of all those monsters he had killed last summer during the Titan war that were all probably waiting for him somewhere in the pit. How could Percy manage to fight any monsters here? They would just show up again. And the two demi-gods weren't exactly in the best shape to be fighting hundreds of creatures. Annabeth had already broken her ankle which would take at least 2 days before she could walk again, and unless there was a large ocean in Tartarus, Percy's "epic son of Poseidon" powers didn't really come in handy.

"Don't worry" said Percy, "Nico will lead the rest to the Doors of Death, we have to believe he'll do it". He tried to reassure Annabeth that they were going to be okay. That things may actually work out. But even he had a little hard time believing it.

"Percy, if I'm right, only two people have gotten out of Tartarus through the doors of Death." yelled Annabeth over the sound of the wind, "What chance do we have?" She had spoken what was on both their minds, but Percy tried not to think of it. He recalled last summer, when they had both defeated Kronos, and even earlier, when they were lost in the labyrinth and still managed to escape.

"Because we've got each other's back" he "yelled" reassuringly. Those stormy grey eyes met his sea green ones. And he gained more reason to believe that everything was going to be okay. But unfortunately, he thought too soon.

He noticed, about 25 metres down, was flat sand. They were about to hit! How could this be possible? They hadn't been here that long! Unless the time was different in this cursed crater. Even better! He was going to hit first! He was both relieved, mainly because that meant Annabeth wouldn't land so hard, but terrified just think about the pain that was to come. So that's how a bullet feels, he thought.

He wrapped his arm around Annabeth who would have protested if she could actually talk over the defiant winds that were becoming louder. It was almost as if they were shouting and saying "Great! Now we have more blood to clean"

He took one last look around the pit, then again at Annabeth while bracing himself for the worst. There was no way. No powers to help him. No other friends at his aid. He was beginning to think that maybe Jason did have better powers than him. He took one last painful look at the awaiting ground and closed his eyes, waiting for the worst.

Sorry, Cliff hangerish :/ but I read a lot of fanfictions as well (this is my second account) and I promise I'll update often. The next chapters have been planned out, let me know if there are any preferences or anything. Also, who are the only two who have survived Tartarus? Hmmmmm... You know them better than you think... GOOOOOODBYE :P