A/N: inspired by the song Superman by Taylor Swift. I don't own the characters or song. If you haven't heard it then listen to it on YouTube. I think it would make this make more sense.
The Pegasus spiraled out of sight and I got out of the Prius.
Why is he so difficult?
I wondered as I climbed into the drivers seat. I've never gotten the dope to figure out that I like him. At all. I've also never told him. I just forget. Even today. The Pegasus crushed the hood before I could get him to kiss me.
"I guess he won't be coming to St. Thomas." I muttered.
Well the mortal world takes a back seat to saving Olympus. Sometimes I just get fed up with him and his Greek world.
I stared at the sky until I put the car in gear and swung around. When I pulled up, Sally and Paul looked surprised.
"Rachel, where's Percy? And what happened to the hood?"
I shrugged and handed Paul the keys. "His friend landed a pegasus on the hood and took him away. The war I guess."
I tried not to show how disappointed I was.
A/N: I am not a Prachel person and this is just a random one-shot. I just got this idea.
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