Me and Percy stood back to back in the last battle. This was going to be the last battle. If we got through this, that would be it. Me and Percy could get married. Have kids. Have a great life. We looked out across the shaking cement. The gods were mad, the monsters were out, and we didn't stand a chance. Hydras, Furies, Minotaurs, Hellhounds, and Cyclops were scattered everywhere. Each were holding either spears or swords. "Annabeth?" Percy whispered to me. "Yes?" I asked with a shaky voice. "In case we don't survive, I want you to know that I love you." Percy said. "I love you, too." I said back. Just as I finished saying that, all the monsters lunged at once.
I pulled out the sword that Percy made for me, ArrowSkythe. I swung it at the first monster. I felt a painful bite on my arm and turned to see a Hellhound rip a sheet of my flesh off. I yelped and slammed the butt off my sword into the Hellhound's snout. It whimpered and ran off. As I turned around, a fury raced towards me at lightning speed. I jammed my ArrowSkythe into her chest. She howled as she disappeared into dust. I ran around to find where Percy was. He was maybe 100 feet to my left. A Hydra plowed through the other monsters and was heading toward Percy's back. "PERCY! BEHIND YOU!" I shrieked so loud my throat hurt. Percy spun around just in time to see the Hydra. He smacked his sword at it...but it was too late. The Hydra trampled over Percy. I felt anger rush in. I was so furious that I charged. "NO ONE HURTS MY SEAWEED BRAIN!" I grabbed the small pack of Greek Fire in my back pocket and threw it at the Hydra. It exploded into a greenish grey dust. I charged at every other monster. Finally, when all the monsters were dead, I found Percy. He was unconscious. "Percy?" I shook his side. He was turning pale. "Percy? Percy, wake up! We did it! The battle...we won!" Percy lay motionless on the ground. "Percy! Wake up!" I screamed. I took my hand away, horrified. Had Percy died? No. That couldn't be true. I took out my cell phone and called Thalia. I screamed for her to get over here and then hung up. I kept shaking Percy. Yelling for him to wake up. He didn't move.
Finally, a black cadillac drove up. Thalia got out, laughing. "You would not believe what Grover and I..." Her voice trailed off when she saw my face. I was holding Percy, tears streaming down my cheeks. "Percy!" Thalia ran over. "We need a healer. There won't be enough time to bring him back to camp." Thalia started to call Chiron. Within minutes, the whole camp was surrounding me and lifeless Percy. Chiron checked his pulse. He looked at me with sad eyes. "Annabeth, we may not be able to save him." He motioned for a healer from the Apollo cabin. A couple came over with tools and things. Thalia pulled me away from Percy so the healer's had room. After a few minutes, they looked up with a look that said it all: Percy was dead.
"What exactly happened? His insides are crushed." A healer named, Victoria Font, said. I wiped the tears off my face. "A Hydra trampled him over." I sobbed. Victoria got up and put her hand on my shoulder. "You'll find someone else." She said. I pushed her hand off my shoulder. "That's a lie! No one is like Percy!" I ran off and jumped onto one of the horses that someone brought. "Hey, that's my horse!" I heard the familiar voice of my friend, Phoebe, yell. I patted the horse and told it to, "Go!" It ran off towards camp.