A/N: Hey wonderful readers! I had this idea for this fanfic, and had to try it! This takes place in an out of cannon story line. Everything is the same except that there is no Prophecy of Seven. Tell me what you think, okay? Anyone have any guesses to what is up Annabeth? Tell me what you think and I might tell you if you're right! Reviews are welcome, and appreciated.
*Disclaimer* I don't own PJO or HoO! All rights to Rick Riordan.
Percy
The ship had landed, everyone had disembarked, the Greeks are taking tours of camps, and no one was dead yet. But I was still in shock. My body stayed frozen, staring at the golden war ship. I could feel my brain melting through to my shoes. Hazel came up to my still body. "Percy, are you okay?" I just shook my head, "No."
*Flash back*
"Hey! Percy! It's good to see you!" "Percy, we missed you!" "Where have you been for the last six months?"
"Hi guys! How's it going? Where's Annabeth?" They all froze at my words. Every one of my friends froze. "Come on guys, this isn't funny! Where's Annabeth!"
"Well Percy, she's on the ship but…" Before Connor could finish that sentence, I was off. I reached the deck of the boat, when I stopped suddenly. Standing at the far edge of the boat was my girlfriend.
"ANNABETH!" She whipped around when I called her name. Her hair was up is a messy pony tail. She had a few bruises. There was a gash over her eye brow, and her right arm was in a sling. The bags under her eyes made her look very tired. I didn't care; she was still perfect to me. I walked to the place she was standing, and threw my arms around her. My lips pressed softly against hers. Annabeth froze when I touched her. When I kissed her, she didn't seem happy. She seemed shocked. When the kissed ended, I looked at her just smiling. She paused then slapped me across the face.
Sorry it's so short!