Hi! I'm new here, so be nice to me. This is my first fanfic. I have tried to fix any errors, so I apologize in advance. I would also like to inform you that 1) mustaches rule. 2) I love pizza.3) Elmo bubble farts. Thank you. Oh, I almost forgot, this story is going to be in third person.
Percy woke up at 6:32am. Percy didn't really feel all that well. His head hurt, his eyes stung, and he had a stomachache. He was coughing a lot, too. Percy looked into his bathroom mirror, and what saw startled him something terrible. His eyes were puffy, his skin was pale, and he just looked terrible. As he walked out of the bathroom, Annabeth walked in. "Percy, are you OK?" Annabeth looked and sounded worried. Percy didn't answer her. "Percy? Percy? Percy? PERCY!" Annabeth shouted his name. "Huh? Oh, hi, Annabeth. What did you need?" Annabeth thought for a minute, and replied, "Percy, it's free schedule today. I was going to ask you what you wanted to do, but you don't look well."
"I'm fine Annabeth. What do you want to do?"
"Are you sure you're OK?" Percy nodded his head. "Hey, Annabeth can we go to the beach?" Annabeth had to think for a moment. "Hmmm… I don't know. That depends. Are you going to pull me under? Are you going to go tidal wave on me?" Annabeth began listing all the bad thing Percy had done to her at the beach. Holding up his right hand Percy promised "I swear on the River Styx that I won't do anything you listed today." Satisfied, Annabeth gave in. Percy fist pumped right there in the room, in front of his girlfriend, nearly punching her in the face. Annabeth slapped him, laughing.
They walked to the beach, Percy's head feeling a bit light. When they got to the beach Percy set down the towel he had brought patting a place next to him for Annabeth. His head hurt so much but he couldn't let Annabeth know it would ruin her free day. He got out his snacks from the basket he brought. The cuple sat in silence, every once in a while, Percy crunching loudly on his Doritos. Percy didn't know what made him feel so sick. He decided a little swim might help. Boy was he wrong!
As soon as Percy stepped into the water, he felt better, but it only lasted for a second. As usual, fish started to float to him. Get away from me! Percy tried to warn the fish, but they ignored him andstarted cuddling him. No son of Poseidon! We will cuddle you make you feel welcome in our home. Percy ducked under the water, and threw up. Annabeth on the shore saw this rise to the surface. She saw Percy get out of the lake, dry, uncovered, thank goodness. Annabeth ran to her boyfriend's side, and helped him sit down. She began yelling at him "Percy why didn't you tell me you were sick! I could have helped you for gods' sake! "Annabeth continued yelling until Percy threw up on her shoes. "Oh my Gods! Percy are you ok?" Annabeth mentally face palmed. Of course he wasn't OK! Stupid question! Annabeth thought to herself. "Anyway, let's get you to bed. Percy started to tell her he was going to throw up again, but Annabeth didn't hear him, as his voice was very hoarse. Percy began heaving the contents of his stomach onto his t- shirt this time. Annabeth stared at him, telling him to relax. Percy started gasping for air then went into a coughing fit, occasionally blood coming out. Percy saw Annabeth was running to get Chiron, when darkness overcame him, and he lost consciousness.