Percy stared at the wall. It was June 22nd, four years since Annabeth was kidnapped. He never gave up, he even kept a journal and recorded everyday. Annabeth would've laughed at that.
"Seaweed Brain? Keeping a journal? With his dyslexia? Yeah, right!"
He smirked a little at the thought, but it slowly faded off his face. Just like everything else in his world, it couldn't stay.
He remembered when he ran home to his mom, crying his eyes out. He remembered ignoring every single who flirted with him. That little sparkle in his eyes was gone. He was dead inside.
He sighed "amd started pacing the room. Maybe today was the day he found her, He thought. He kept hoping, though he knew it was worthless. He ran his fingers through his messy black hair, and pulled on some clothes. He slipped on his tennis shoes and sighed, looking around his cabin before sitting on his bed. He looked at his watch and saw the ever present photo Tyson had added. He stared at her princess curls and ran a finger across the shiny image.
"I miss you." He gazed at her, drinking in her appearance. The smile, head thrown back in laughter at some Seaweed Brained remark he made. Sitting on the beach, sunlight shining on her face and across the sparkling water.
An Iris Message popped up and he looked up, startled. It was Thalia.
"Percy." She said, her eyes bloodshot. "Percy, we found her."
