Chapter 1
Me: Hello everyone! So awhile ago, I randomly chose an idea from this list of story ideas that I had and gender bent Percy and Annabeth were the winners. However, I did not want to just do that so I decided to ass reincarnation into the mix. This was the result. I was hesitate to start it because I had a lot of other stories I was working on but I just decided to go with it. That's all I have to say for now so I hope you enjoy! See you later!
Disclaimer: I obviously do not own Percy Jackson. Rick Riordan does but I do own the OCs.
The grave was already filled with flowers when he arrived. Grover was not surprised, Many people missed Percy and Annabeth, and they always found time to visit them on the anniversary of their death.
Juniper was with him, a strong grip on his hand which offered both of them comfort. Even though it had been centuries since their death, the wound was still healing and Grover knew that it would never fully heal.
Grover set down the flowers he was holding on Percy's grave, Juniper doing the same with Annabeth's grave. Together, they sat down in front of it, gazing solemnly at the words written down.
Percy Jackson
August 18, 1993 - June 20, 2010
Beloved son, friend, and boyfriend
May he be always free, together with his loved ones again
Annabeth Chase
July 12, 1993 - June 20, 2010
Beloved daughter, friend, and girlfriend
May she be always at peace, together with her loved ones once again
Grover and Juniper sat there for a moment, not saying anything. Grover closed his eyes as memories of Annabeth and Percy flashed by.
Opening his eyes, Grover began to speak, "Hey Perce, Annabeth."
Juniper glanced at him as he continued, "It's been awhile. Sorry I haven't visited recently. Things have been crazy at camp. Demigods have been attacked more and more frequently for some reason along with the normal crazy demigod stuff."
Grover was silent for a moment before continuing, "It hasn't gotten easier ya know. Your deaths left a whole I'm not sure will ever be fully healed. You were my best friends through thick and thin. You were the best friends and satyr could ask for. So, thank you for everything. I don't think I would have gotten this far without your help."
Tears began to leak out of Grover's eyes, and he did nothing to stop them. Grover cried, filled with grief for what seemed like hours.
Finally, he wiped the remaining tears away and said, "I miss you guys. I hope you are happy in Elysium."
Getting up, he took a deep breath as the wind blew past, memories swimming in his head. And for a moment, just a moment, he thought he heard the sounds of laughter, ones very familiar to him. And at that moment, Grover knew that Annabeth and Percy were happy together, wherever they might be.
"Goodbye Annabeth, Percy," he said, before turning to leave the graveyard.
Things would never be the same without them but Grover would try. For their sake.