A/N: This is another rewrite of the songfic Red (song by Taylor Swift) that was posted for less than an hour. This is no longer a songfic because they go against the rules of FFN. Also, the repost before this sucked; it was so bad that I took it down to replace it with this one.

So, this is a twoshot. First chapter is Annabeth. Percabeth.

Disclaimer: Do I even look like a guy in his 30/40s to you? Well, I don't. I don't own PJO/HoO

You'd think that it would be impossible for a daughter of Athena to fall in love with her mother's worst enemy's son. Percy was- is- special. He'd held up the sky for me- literally. He'd changed my mind. I was going to join the huntresses. I changed my mind; for him. And now that he's gone I want so badly to change my mind again. But, no; I will not give up. This is Perseus Jackson we're talking about here. I know he's somewhere out there.

When we found out that he went missing, I became depressed. I stayed in my cabin crying and making plans on how to find him.

I had asked Nico di Angelo to search for him. I had demanded for him to go everywhere via shadow travel. I also begged Grover to try to find him through the Empathy link. But both were to no avail.

Losing my Seaweed brain was a blue almost darker than black. I thought I knew depression when Thalia got turned into a tree or Luke sided with Kr- the Titan of time-, but this was different. I could hardly think about him without feeling just empty; hollow. I had quickly run out of tears and had cried myself almost to dehydration.

Missing him was dark. It was cold; colder than the Underworld. I felt numb. Everything I felt was either connected to him or just gray: grayer than my almost-black grey eyes.

I didn't want to see anyone. Not even my siblings or Chiron or Grover. I wanted to curl up and cry, but I would not end up like Bella Swan. I wanted my Seaweed Brain back. So I did what any daughter of Athena would do: plan and strategize. It made me feel a little better, knowing that I could find ways to find him.

Loving him was the best. He brought out the hidden Annabeth. He was now like my blood: completely necessary to survive. And I was losing him; fast. The tornado of emotions that came with loving Seaweed Brain was just so wonderful. My mother had called it my "guilty pleasure that I had to drop" I could never give up on my Seaweed Brain. I will not lose him.

My Seaweed Brain was so unlike me. He is so trusting, so humble, and such a Seaweed Brain. Yet I was the one that knew him best. We knew each other well enough to not need to talk about the other's strategy when in battle with a 10-foot fire-breathing giant.

Each moment filled me with a burning desire to find my Seaweed Brain. I wanted so badly to just find my Seaweed Brain. And maybe flip him on the pavement with a few threats for good measure. I can never forget my Seaweed Brain, never. I never wanted to let him go, ever.

When I got the dream about the boy with one shoe, I already knew it was a clue to find Percy. When we found Jason, Piper, and Leo, I was a bit disappointed that it wasn't him, but I knew they were going to lead me to him.

I drew the blueprints for the Argo II in record time. Even my cabin mates (siblings) were surprised. I would check up on the ship's construction every few hours a day; making sure that nothing would go wrong.

I will find him. I will get my Seaweed Brain back.

Annabeth did find her Seaweed brain. She flipped him to the pavement and gave him a few threats. That day went wonderfully, for five minutes… after that… well… Leo just had to get possessed.