Glory

I got a little bit bored writing Meeting for the Second Time so I am writing this one-shot

its a song-fic set to Paramore's Let the Flames Begin. Post TLO

I recommend listening to the song while reading if you don't know it.. and yeah it's kinda old but who cares? One more thing, it's all in Annabeth's POV.

DISCLAIMER: I DO NOT OWN PJO OR PARAMORE.

What a shame

We all became such fragile, broken things

A memory remains just a tiny spark

I give it all my oxygen

So let the flames begin

So let the flames begin

Oh glory, Oh glory

This is how we'll dance when

when they try to take us down

This is what will be, oh glory

I dunked under the sword that swung through the air right where my head used to be, lashing out at my opponent as I stood up. He jumped out of the way just before it cut his leg.

Percy took a deep breath, and groaned.

"I don't think I'm going to be ready when the time comes." He was frustrated. I didn't blame him, with his sixteenth birthday only a week away, and the fact that we would be sorely outnumbered.

We were training our asses off, preparing for the upcoming battle. Everyone was exhausted.

Somewhere weakness is our strength

And I'll die searching for it

I can't let myself regret, such selfishness

In the end Percy's fatal flaw saved us all.

My pain and all the trouble caused

No matter how long

I believe that there's hope

I always, still to this day, dread the fact that Percy could have died if I hadn't acted on reflexes and took the dagger. I couldn't have lived with myself knowing that I could have saved him. That he didn't have to die.

Buried beneath it all and

Hiding beneath it all and

Growing beneath it all and

This is how we'll dance when

When they try to take us down

This is how we'll sing, oh

This is how we'll stand when

When they burn our houses down

This is what will be, oh glory

I always believed that Percy would survive, make the right choice, but I still took every precaution to insure that he would be aright.

I would have died just to make sure that he lived, but of course he wouldn't have let me do that.

Reaching as I sink down into light

Reaching as I sink down into light

Luke.

I believed in Luke to. I knew he was good deep deep down. In a way he saved us too.

This is how we'll dance when

When they try to take us down

This is how we'll sing, oh

This is how we'll stand when

When they burn our houses down

This is what will be, oh glory

I stood with Percy at the top of Half-Blood Hill watching as the new cabins were built and as the old ones were repaired. We won. Kronos was defeated. Camp Half-Blood on it's way back to all it's glory. And me, I had Percy.

Gosh.. this sucks.:( I am ashamed but I will post it anyway..

Well review and tell me how much you think it sucked, but please no flames:/

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