Again

Hi guys…I'm back! With another pathetic story! Enjoy! BTW, this fic is around the end of The Battle of a Labyrinth.

Disclaimer : Characters belong to Rick Riordan. I just stole them and I'm doodling on them. *draws a moustache on Percy action figure*

Sally POV

I was gazing out of the window, looking at the sea. Sighing, I remembered how I met Poseidon.

Flashback

I was walking on the beach, trying to get myself relaxed, when suddenly I saw a man. Holding a trident. Did he realize how dangerous that was? I started shouting,"Oi,mister!" But that guy seemed deaf. I tried again. And again. And again. I finally got tired of shouting and started running towards him. I slowed myself down a little just before him and tapped him one the shoulder. He turned around. He seemed handsome, tall, powerful yet his face had some sort of gentleness to it. He had jet black hair, a neat trimmed beard and a nice tan. But his eyes were the most mesmerizing. They were a rare shade of green. Sea – green to be precise. "Excuse me for being rude but I don't think that you should roam the beaches wit that trident of yours. It could hurt somebody," I blurted out.

"You can see the trident?" He seemed a little…shocked?

"Of course I can! Do I look blind?" I argued.

"No. Not at all," was his quick reply.

Smiling to himself, he vanished the trident with a flick of his hand. The trident turned into a gush of sea breeze.

"H-how did you do that?" was my question to him

"Powers…"

I smiled to myself. That was the first time that I met Poseidon. The time I fell in love with him. I also remembered the first time he said those three magical words to me.

Flashback

Poseidon and I were walking on the beach of Montauk.

"Sally, I need to tell you something."

"Mmm-hmm." Was my uninterested reply

"I love you"

I looked up with widened eyes. Poseidon's adorable grin quickly turned into a frown. A grin slowly made its way to my face.

"I love you too"

"Sally, do you want me to help Percy in the kitchen?"

I was woken from my flashbacks by Paul, my boyfriend.

"Yeah. Sure. Go ahead."

Paul just smiled at me and went to the kitchen. Sighing once again to myself, I started putting up the streamers.

Then the doorbell rung.

I was surprised. Who could it be? I still went and opened the door.

There he was, standing at the door.

Poseidon.

I felt myself falling in love with him.

Again.

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