This is a collection of short songfics. Here's the first chapter.
This will all be in different POV. This one is in Percy's POV.
Disclaimer: I don't own Percy Jackson or "In The End".
Things aren't the way they were before
You wouldn't even recognize me anymore
Not that you knew me back then
In The End; Linkin Park
In the end, our relationship wasn't meant to be.
It was a mutual breakup, really. We weren't working. Annabeth was going to Greece constantly for work, and I just didn't feel like trying to get us to work anymore. All the strength was drained from me. All I wanted to do all day was lie in bed and forget about an "us".
We didn't really know each other, not really.
I never really even try to talk to Annabeth anymore. Every time her name was mentioned by one of the campers, I got this dull feeling, this feeling of indifference and slight dislike.
So, I guess it's all my fault we were falling apart. Chiron said Annabeth was depressed now, and I knew Chiron wanted to say, "because of Percy." I was depressed, too.
"You wouldn't even recognize me anymore!" Annabeth screeched at me during one of her respites from Greece.
And all I could do was nod and concede, "Things aren't the way they were before."
So did you like it? I know its short. I would also like to thank Stiricide, my sister and beta reader, for checking this.