Disclaimer: I do not own Percy Jackson.
Dear Wise Girl,
It's been five years since you've died. Can you believe it? Wise Girl, that's 1,825 days. You know, I did the math all by myself, you should be proud. Time has absolutely just passed, and I just don't know how I am supposed to do this without you. Camp Half-Blood is still going strong, there's new heroes and fighters. Remember when we were like that? When we used to argue all the time, and you hated me? I miss the old us. The little us, don't you? Camp Jupiter is better than ever. The two camps come together to spend a day together every month. I wish you were there, with us. It's not the same without you. I could imagine you just stating random facts off that intelligent mind of yours. When I wake up, I see the empty space next to me. You should be there, Wise Girl. Next to me. The only thing I wanted was to wake up with your gorgeous eyes staring down at me. I still keep your clothes, you know? They still smell like you. I'd go to Tartarus and back for you just to be here with me. I know you're up there in Elysium, waiting for me with Silena and the other heroes. Are you lecturing them? Stating facts of architecture? You get to design any building you want, up there. We all miss you. Life isn't the same without you. We were going to have kids and get married, remember? Our story is unique, and I wouldn't trade meeting you for anything. You're my everything, my Achilles Heel. Don't you ever forget that, my love. And even though it's been 5 years, there's no getting over you, Annabeth Chase. How am I supposed to do this without you? I write to you every single say, you know? I know we'll meet again one day, and I look forward to it, I'll be counting down the days. 'Till then, Wise Girl.
Yours Truly,
Seaweed Brain
A/N: I just can't believe I wrote this. I'm seriously crying right now. But leave a review, let me know what you think! Keep smiling, xxx.
