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p style="text-align: left;"emstrong(Disclaimer: I don't own any of these characters. All characters belong to Rick Riordan.)/strong/em/p
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p style="text-align: left;"strong[Leo's POV]/strong/p
p style="text-align: left;" "Annabeth, stop freaking me out," I told Annabeth as she tapped the table with her fingernails. One look at her and you would think she was traumatized. Of course demigods have seen many traumatizing things, but they don't affect us much. /p
p style="text-align: left;" Her eyes were wide open. She hadn't eaten in days. She never smiled anymore. She completely shut the world out. /p
p style="text-align: left;" "Annabeth you have to calm down," I started to say. "We're going to be there soon," /p
p style="text-align: left;" We were aboard the emArgo II, t/emhe flying warship I built. We were almost at the Roman camp, where we would rescue Percy. /p
p style="text-align: left;" My words seemed to break her out of her trance. She suddenly stood up, and started pacing the emArgo II. /em/p
p style="text-align: left;"em Oh no. /emI thought. emThis is what she usually does before one of her breakdowns. Oh, I can't handle on of those myself. /em/p
p style="text-align: left;"em /em"Hey Piper! Jason! Get your butts over here! I'm getting the feeling Annabeth is about to have another meltdown!" I shouted across the ship. I got no answer. /p
p style="text-align: left;" emOh no, no, no, no. They are NOT leaving me alone during one of these moments. /emI started marching down to the mess hall. I planned to grab them by their hair and drag them to the control room. I walked in to seeing them making out on the large dining table. I was about to march right in there but Annabeth but her hand on my shoulder and stopped me. /p
p style="text-align: left;" "Don't bother them. I got a hold of my self. Don't worry," she softly mumbled. Together, we walked back to the control room./p
p style="text-align: left;" "Hey, how much longer 'till we get there?" Annabeth asked. I was glad to hear some life coming back to her voice./p
p style="text-align: left;" "About 10 minutes," I said. I noticed Annabeth's hands starting to tremble. I sat down next to her. /p
p style="text-align: left;" "So, after we rescue your seaweed brain, are you gonna turn back into your cool normal self everyone back at camp tells me about?" /p
p style="text-align: left;" "Shut up, Leo," Annabeth mumbled her fierce gray eyes flaring. /p
p style="text-align: left;" "I'm gonna go break up Jason and Piper. I'm surprised Jason hasn't swolled her yet," I said. /p
p style="text-align: left;" I marched down into that mess hall and sang:/p
p style="text-align: left;" "THEY CALL YOU CRYBABY, CRYBABY, BUT YOU DON'T F'IN CARE! CRYBABY, CRYBABY, SO YOU'LL LAUGH THROUGH YOUR TEARS!" /p
p style="text-align: left;" "Gah, Leo!" Jason cried./p
p style="text-align: left;" "What? It's my favorite Melanie Martinez tune." I said sarcastically. "Anyway we're landing in, like, 30 seconds." I said ever so casually. /p
p style="text-align: left;" We walked to the control room where Annabeth was looking below./p
p style="text-align: left;" "So, he's really down there?" Annabeth asked, her voice trembling. /p
p style="text-align: left;" "Yep," I replied. /p
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p style="text-align: center;"strongOKAY GUYS!/strong/p
p style="text-align: center;"strongCOME BACK TOMORROW FOR A HUGE PLOT TWIST YOU GUYS AINT EXPECTING :)/strong/p
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p style="text-align: left;"emstrong(Disclaimer: I don't own any of these characters. All characters belong to Rick Riordan.)/strong/em/p
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p style="text-align: left;"strong[Leo's POV]/strong/p
p style="text-align: left;" "Annabeth, stop freaking me out," I told Annabeth as she tapped the table with her fingernails. One look at her and you would think she was traumatized. Of course demigods have seen many traumatizing things, but they don't affect us much. /p
p style="text-align: left;" Her eyes were wide open. She hadn't eaten in days. She never smiled anymore. She completely shut the world out. /p
p style="text-align: left;" "Annabeth you have to calm down," I started to say. "We're going to be there soon," /p
p style="text-align: left;" We were aboard the emArgo II, t/emhe flying warship I built. We were almost at the Roman camp, where we would rescue Percy. /p
p style="text-align: left;" My words seemed to break her out of her trance. She suddenly stood up, and started pacing the emArgo II. /em/p
p style="text-align: left;"em Oh no. /emI thought. emThis is what she usually does before one of her breakdowns. Oh, I can't handle on of those myself. /em/p
p style="text-align: left;"em /em"Hey Piper! Jason! Get your butts over here! I'm getting the feeling Annabeth is about to have another meltdown!" I shouted across the ship. I got no answer. /p
p style="text-align: left;" emOh no, no, no, no. They are NOT leaving me alone during one of these moments. /emI started marching down to the mess hall. I planned to grab them by their hair and drag them to the control room. I walked in to seeing them making out on the large dining table. I was about to march right in there but Annabeth but her hand on my shoulder and stopped me. /p
p style="text-align: left;" "Don't bother them. I got a hold of my self. Don't worry," she softly mumbled. Together, we walked back to the control room./p
p style="text-align: left;" "Hey, how much longer 'till we get there?" Annabeth asked. I was glad to hear some life coming back to her voice./p
p style="text-align: left;" "About 10 minutes," I said. I noticed Annabeth's hands starting to tremble. I sat down next to her. /p
p style="text-align: left;" "So, after we rescue your seaweed brain, are you gonna turn back into your cool normal self everyone back at camp tells me about?" /p
p style="text-align: left;" "Shut up, Leo," Annabeth mumbled her fierce gray eyes flaring. /p
p style="text-align: left;" "I'm gonna go break up Jason and Piper. I'm surprised Jason hasn't swolled her yet," I said. /p
p style="text-align: left;" I marched down into that mess hall and sang:/p
p style="text-align: left;" "THEY CALL YOU CRYBABY, CRYBABY, BUT YOU DON'T F'IN CARE! CRYBABY, CRYBABY, SO YOU'LL LAUGH THROUGH YOUR TEARS!" /p
p style="text-align: left;" "Gah, Leo!" Jason cried./p
p style="text-align: left;" "What? It's my favorite Melanie Martinez tune." I said sarcastically. "Anyway we're landing in, like, 30 seconds." I said ever so casually. /p
p style="text-align: left;" We walked to the control room where Annabeth was looking below./p
p style="text-align: left;" "So, he's really down there?" Annabeth asked, her voice trembling. /p
p style="text-align: left;" "Yep," I replied. /p
p style="text-align: left;" /p
p style="text-align: center;"strongOKAY GUYS!/strong/p
p style="text-align: center;"strongCOME BACK TOMORROW FOR A HUGE PLOT TWIST YOU GUYS AINT EXPECTING :)/strong/p
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