Annabeth
The think morning breeze, throbs across the Argo II like two hunchback whales. I, Annabeth Chase sit along the ships head. I was supposed to be inside, trying to figure out how we were going to greet the Romans.
I remembering reading that they were brutal soldiers that fought with power, under the mark of Mars. However, they also had an intelligent side; they were one of the best engineers in history.
Architecture was sometime I only dreamed of doing before I reconstructed Mount Olympians. Now, it doesn't quite so matter to me. In fact the only thing I thought of these last few weeks was Percy. Silly of me really.
I never imagined being worried about Seaweed brain after he received the Curse of Achilles.
"Annabeth," a voice called over the horizon.
I tuned around to find Jason, grinning at me. He was as clueless and think-headed as Percy, I almost called him that.
Jason was the most frustrating person, I've meet so far. And it wasn't him, it was me. Nine months ago, I went expecting to pick up Percy only to find him. I've been annoyed ever since.
"What," I asked, hoping I didn't sound harsh.
Jason
We were approaching Camp Jupiter, much faster than I anticipated. I had regained my memory only a few days ago, fortunate I didn't have a real relationship with Reina. I haven't told anyone though.
If they learned of Roman ways, I pretty sure they would freak out. If they learn Octavian was probably Praetor, they would refuse to go. If they learned Percy was probably dead, well you can guess.
Piper sat stilly next to me. Arms entwined, it's actually pretty hard to think proper like this.
Sailing across the sea felt bad. We, Romans have never had a navy and I had a feeling Neptune wanted me dead.
'J.J. is something wrong," Piper asked.
'Nope," I said trying to sound causal.
"I think we're almost there, so I'll go tell Annabeth." She nodded, but didn't look very happy.
Annabeth was by herself on the front deck. She was probably thinking very hard on something. "Annabeth."
She turned around "What," her voice carried a forced note like she was trying not to yell.
"We're approaching Camp Jupiter."
"Camp What-" She asked suspiciously. Her gray eyes seemed to be calculating every a hundred possibilities at once.
"Just something, I remembered," I told her.
"Oh, ok." She didn't smile at me, she never did. Tell Jason that.
"Jason, you mean the head of the Vacan cabin?"
"Yes," her voices carried no argument, but all demigods suck at following rules.
"Can't I just tell Leo?" I didn't expect a formal reply, From a Greek.
"I should trust a new comer." It was harsh, Leo just helped me free Hera; her should be given more respect. Though I have a feeling, that's why Annabeth is beening so cold.
"O.K.," I edged out.
I made my way slowly to the boiler room. Jason was actually the first guy I show. I told him all the information about Jupiter's borders and location.
It was a betrayal; to give away such classified information without a fight. But I knew, I could trust and have faith in the Greeks.
Author's Note: Just so the world knows, I don't own Percy Jackson and The Olympians. I don't own The Heroes of Olympus. I'm just a smart girl that is of fan of the Rick.
Also, Even Rick doesn't write anything in Annabeth's point of view. That is way things in her point of view sound fake. She is a very complicated person.
I might… Sorry that's just a threat.
I will continue this Fanfiction, but REVIEW. Or I might lose motivation.
