Annabeth's pov.
Annabeth felt like she had just been hit by a boulder because of the fall to Tarturus. She felt like just sitting up and crying, wishing she was at Camp Half-blood, sitting round the campfire listening to the Apollo campers singing the regular Greek songs. After a couple of minutes she remembered Percy had fallen with her! Where was he? She started getting up but screamed in pain, "γαμώ" (A.N that's swearing in Greek) her ankle. It hurt so much but Annabeth was determined to find Percy. "Percy can you hear me! PERCY!" All she got was a groan of pain for somewhere in the distance. "PERCY say something so I can find you" Annabeth got the reply she wanted "M-M-Marco" Annabeth realised Percy had stuttered so he must be in a bad state. After a few more minutes of searching Annabeth found him. Percy was laid on his side with blood rushing down the side of his head, what looked like a broken leg and a bloody abdomen. Annabeth rushed over as fast as she could but Percy was already shaking and spitting blood. As quick as she could react Annabeth ripped Percy's t-shirt, ripped it into small strips, rapped them around Percy's head and abdomen too stop the bleeding but it still was enough. Percy was still pale and shaking so Annabeth had to do something she had tried to avoid using up the rest of the Ambrosia and Nectar.