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PERCABETH 3

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PERCABETH 3

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A collection of one-shots and drabbles.

Good Old Days

For the record, it was my idea.

Saturday, Annabeth and I were sitting on the dock, legs dangling in the water. Rather, I was lying down and she was sitting. In this heat that was pretty much all we could do. Then I sit up with a brilliant idea convincing her to sneak out of camp with me find a monster or two to hunt. At first she pulls the whole 'you can be stupid at times' act but I can tell under the surface she wants to.

Like she can resist my charm.

By force of habit we've long since carried our weapons with us so sure enough we're ready to go. When she stood up Annabeth looked down at me with a questioning look.

I blushed slightly and scrambled to my feet, no don't think like that I was not staring at her. It wasn't because her hair caught the light in such an amazing way or anything like that.

Lost in my thoughts, I didn't even notice her off the dock and on the beach waving at me with her shoes in hand to hurry up. Damn she was beautiful. I grinned like an idiot and ran after her.

Annabeth POV

Percy smiled the lopsided grin and ran towards me. I tried not to look like a lovesick puppy and I hoped he didn't notice. I doubted it because once he reached me that kelp head practically gave me a hug-tackle from behind and shouted "tag you're it!"

He took off faster than when Grover finds out Starbucks is having a sale towards the camp's borders. I couldn't help but laugh -partly because of the hug he just gave me and partly because of the sheer childish game of tag- and run after him. Even from twenty meters away when he turned his head to look back at me I could see the vivid green of his eyes. They matched the color of the waves that frequently stretched to soak my bare feet.

The sea-breeze did wonders to Percy's hair flapping it around and messing it up. He shouted at me, "no way in hell you're catching me this time Bird Beak!"

"I beat you every time what makes you think you're gonna win this time!" I shout back.

Of course, by then I'm two meters behind, one meter behind, lower my shoulders and tackle him from behind. We fall, roll a bit and end with me on top of Percy, both of us laughing our asses off. In those ten seconds that we're out of breath I swear I didn't notice anything but him. In that moment nothing matter but each other –and then our idiotic laughing died down and I realized I was on top of him. At the same time he realized that too as I could feel his muscles tense underneath me. For two seconds we didn't move to try to separate or anything.

"Bird Beak?" I tease.

Percy scowls playfully, "you don't give me much material to work with anyway. Owls and wisdom, kinda hard to make a good nickname don't you think?"

Percy POV

Aphrodite really had it in for me. Annabeth was casually lying on top of me laughing looking like a goddess and I was underneath her not wanting to move. Don't laugh but I felt a feeling that I couldn't describe that I only feel when I'm with Annabeth. Right now, this moment felt totally and completely right. But it wasn't right, I knew that. She still loves Luke and even I can tell. But what was it to me? It's not like I'm jealous. What am I even saying anymore, where did all this come from. I swear Annabeth messes with my mind.

Think skateboards, basketball. Plays. Pick-and-roll. Stack.

The sea stilled as though holding its breath.

Annabeth rolled off me and propped herself up with her arms beside me, basking in the glow of the sun. I sighed slightly and the ocean resumed its regular course, I found wishing she didn't roll off me. I gave myself a mental slap. She's Luke's Luke's Luke's and I shouldn't even care.

Skateboards. Basketball. Plays. Pick-and-roll. Stack.

I got up and offered her a hand. For that brief second she was getting up I savored the feel of her hand in mine though I don't know why.

"Come on while the sun's still shining."

We walked in silence while the ocean stretched to caress our feet.

Annabeth POV

When we reached hills by the borders of Camp, the little runt didn't even hesitate to climb them. I suppose I can't exactly call Percy a runt any more, we're roughly the same height now but he's still a runt to me. I chuckled (I've always hated that word, chuckled ) softly to myself remembering when he first stumbled over the property line, back then the label 'runt' was appropriate.

But now…

This boy was a mystery to me like the sea hiding secrets deep within. As I gaze at the gray streak in his hair the memories in my head shift.

Him collapsing on Half-Blood Hill.

The look he gave me as he held up the sky.

The feel of his arms around me in a bubble under the sea.

The idiot getting himself turned into a guinea pig.

How could one guy be so complex? He was like Daedalus's labyrinth, mysterious, powerful and ever-changing .

I snap back to reality and follow him up the hill. Together, we don't even hesitate as we cross the property line. Our feet lead us left away from Camp and the sea, for a moment we walk on the faded yellow line in the middle of the road in silence and solitude. I realize that I wore a sad smile on my face without even knowing. Right now in this moment it felt like…

From the corner of my eye I caught Percy watching me. Since, I like to take advantage of opportunity; I tease him, "whatcha looking at?"

He doesn't blush or looked fazed but his happy expression isn't lost, "what are you thinking?" he asks.

When has he started noticing everything? I stare straight ahead as we walk and ponder his question.

"Well, in all honesty Seaweed Brain, I'm trying to savor this moment. It's just like old times, you and me against the world and everything is so simple. I miss when it was like this all the time, lately I haven't been able to just hang out with you."

I mentally slap myself, I can't believe I just said that, why am I so cheesy? Touchy feely is for Aphrodite girls I am a daughter of Athena I refuse to succumb to emotions!

But then he stops and turns to face me, tilting his head to give me the image of a curious dog.

"Annabeth," he starts, "I've been meaning to tell you. Ever since-"

In that moment I could swear karma had it in for me. The hellhounds that jumped from behind some trees couldn't have waited just five minutes before jumping at us? Was it too much to ask that they give us five minutes so Percy could've finished what he was gonna say? Did the universe really hate me that much?

Percy POV

Damn, some god out there is having a laugh at my rotten luck. I really needed that chance to talk to Annabeth, I feel exactly the same way as she does. I'd love to get back to old times even for just a day. And I wanted to tell her something more than that…

Sadly, I don't think I can at the moment.

The two pitch-black hellhounds surrounded us but Annabeth and I wordlessly put our backs against each other and drew our weapons. We've been fighting together for so long now we didn't even need to communicate, it was second nature.

Despite the threat of the hellhounds right in front of us, Riptide in my hands, the wind rustling through my hair and Annabeth's back against my own gave me a rush of exhilaration like having the ball during the last few seconds of a basketball game.

"Didn't take long for them to find us!" Annabeth shouts, I know her so well I can detect a small twinge of annoyance in her voice.

I laugh, "on the count of three I take on Ugly," I gesture to the snarling monster in front of me, "and you take on Smelly!" I point Riptide to the hellhound in front of her. "Ready Bird Beak?" I tease.

"THREE!" she shouts.

I shout a "hey!" in mock annoyance as I charge my opponent. I yell to her that I was supposed to countdown. Behind me I hear her laugh.

My attention, well most of it anyway, is now on the beast in front of me. I lunge with my sword straight at its face but quickly retreat my sword only meaning to scare the monster. For a brief moment a black-and-white scene flashes through my eyes. A hellhound is pouncing on me slicing my armor. I am beside the creek in Camp surrounded by the campers as Chiron and the Apollo cabin shoot the hellhound. Flashing back to the present I could almost feel that hellhound's claws slice and my blood flow years ago after my first game of Capture the Flag.

Back then a hellhound was a big deal; I was scrawny, unprepared and untrained. Back then the hellhound terrified the Underworld out of me. But now, facing this hellhound two and a half years later, I can't help but think I've seen worse. Taking down the beast wasn't nearly as hard as it used to be, the monster wasn't nearly as scary as fighting Atlas a few months ago.

Battle reflexes kicked in. I tightened my grip on my sword and felt the sea inside me. "Annabeth try to beat this!"

The air around me bends and explodes into four swirling tornados of water. The wind they generated ruffled my hair and clothes. Knowing I won't need my sword I swing in and impale it into the ground beside my feet. Both hands free I use them to control my mini typhoons. I will the four of them to surround the hellhound feeling the pressure on my hands. With a yell I add as a dramatic touch I clap my hands together forcing the typhoons speeding towards the center of the monster shattering it into a cloud of golden dust. I wave my arms around slowly and precisely, once again for effect, and then closed my hands as the typhoons vanished into the air where it came.

I turn around with a grin and Annabeth sticks her tongue out at me. "Show off!" She shouts and once again I laugh.

Annabeth turns to face her opponent and I know she's determined to fight just as well as I did.

The poor hellhound didn't stand a chance.

I stand back and watch Annabeth go into warrior mode. She charges the monster straight on and before it can even react she's vaulting off its knee, grabbing a chunk of its hair as a handhold and swinging on its back. In less than a second she's standing trying to keep her balance on the beast surfer style.

We both knew she could've stabbed it right then and there and ended it but when Annabeth accepts a challenge, she accepts a challenge. I watch in awe as she shouts stomps her foot and pulls a tuft of hair on the hellhound to get it agitated. It runs in frustration for a few minutes trying to buck Annabeth off its back but amazingly she stays on.

"Get ready to lose at your own game Percy!"

Using to handhold of fur on the monsters head she maneuvers it like a horse until the doomed thing was so confused it jumps on a branch of a tree. Twenty feet up and Annabeth still isn't fazed balancing atop the hellhound. She makes it jump higher and higher until they're on a branch forty feet in the air.

Annabeth shouts to know one in particular, "Kiss my ass!" then that idiot forces the monster to leap off the branch. They both fall Annabeth yelling in delight yet remarkably still holding on to the beast. I felt my jaw drop but I couldn't even move, that idiot! At the last second Annabeth kneels on one knee both hands holding firmly to her falling prey as it hits the asphalt and explodes in a wave of golden dust leaving Annabeth kneeling on one knee with one fist on the ground in the center of a ring of dust.

Oh Zeus Poseidon Hades she was so damn amazing.

I break out of my trance and my knees almost buckle. Instead I run towards her and nearly tackle her in a hug, "What in the name of Mount Olympus were you thinking?" I shout with her still in my arms.

Annabeth POV

Being around Percy really does weird things to my judgment. Around other people I am normally subdued but with Percy I really feel alive.

"This means I win right?" I grin.

He holds me at arms distance with his hands on my shoulders and scowls. "You idiot. Annabeth Chase you call yourself a daughter of Athena! You're so stupid! If I tell you you've won you are never doing anything like that again, ok?"

I look at him and burst out laughing. His worried face melts away and I know he can never be serious for too long. In moments I'm not entirely sure why but we're laughing so much it hurts my stomach. We roll on the floor clutching our bellies for what seems like forever until we lie there on our backs in the middle of the road with our heads side by side but our feets facing opposite directions. I turn my head to face his and he does the same. I wanna live in this moment forever. Simple. Perfect. Worriless. Like the good old days before everything became messed up. Everything feels right. I realize when I stare into Percy's sea green eyes; I feel true friendship and home.

And in the silence I can hear the ocean in the distance crashing its waves in a happy hopeful tune.

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