Hi! I decided to re-write this story, since it was so short and awful, now I made it better. Thank you all wonderful reviewers!

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Percy sighed and fell on his bed.

He really wished he could sleep a little longer.

He started to lay down, meaning to sleep, of course, when a light shone and, before him, there was a beautiful woman.

She had blonde hair, and eyes that just never seemed to stop changing color. Then he noticed his hair color changed a bit, staying blonde but a bit darker, like Annabeth's. He also noticed her eyes were gray-ish, as if the woman was trying to be Annabeth.

All of a sudden, he realized who she was.

Percy groaned, "Aphrodite"

The woman smiled, "Of course, Perseus, it is me."

He threw a pillow at her. Probably wasn't very smart, but hey, he was tired, after all.

Aphrodite easily dodged the pillow and smiled, "Now, now, that wasn't very wise of you, was it?"

Percy Jackson accepted he wouldn't be sleeping anytime soon, so he got up and stared at the goddess, "What do you want?"

Aphrodite raised her eyebrows, "Charming young man, he is. No wonder it took her four years… Well, as for the matter at hand, I came to talk to you about Annabeth."

Percy was tempted to throw her another pillow, "Stay out of our relationship… miss"

Aphrodite giggled "I am the goddess of Love, aren't I? Percabeth is surely something of my concern."

If Annabeth had been there instead of Percy, she may have recognized Percabeth from the girl talk of the Aphrodite cabin, but Percy just waved it away, "And what do you want to talk about?" he asked

Aphrodite looked around her, as if to make sure nobody was watching, "I've come to tell you a secret."

Cue giggle.

Percy frowned "And that secret is…?"

Aphrodite scowled "Hush, it's a secret! I cannot just tell you"

"But you said…"

"Foolish mortal" said the goddess "this is a riddle, a prophecy if you prefer, Hera was watching me closely, but not even she can't stop me from…dropping a hint" she winked

Percy was confused "Hera? A hint? Prophecy? What…?"

Aphrodite sighed "Just go with the flow, as you teenagers say, I think…" she rolled her eyes "Well, the hint is: before you part your ways, with her you should set things right. Tell her you love her, tell her you admire her. Because, your time with her is short."

Percy frowned "What do you mean by that?"

Aphrodite smiled sweetly, planted a kiss on Percy's cheek, wiped a tear and muttered "So much better that Paris…"

And then she disappeared.

Percy managed to look away in the last second, and then he just sat there, thinking.

What had she meant? 'your time with her is short'? Did that meant another war was to come? No…maybe that stupid giant who stole the caduceus from Hermes was right…

He shook his head. He'd talk to Annabeth later.

Only he didn't.

He forgot.

He spent the day with Annabeth, not leaving her side, and not really knowing why. He kissed her more than usual, he stared at her laughing face more than was appropriate, and he received a few glares from the Athena boys.

The had been dating for really short time, so Percy had never tried. But, for some reason, that night, going to her cabin to say goodnight, he kissed her, and grabbed her hand.

She looked stunned.

"What was that?"

Percy didn't know.

If only he knew that that night, Hera would come and erase his memories. If only he knew he wouldn't be seeing Annabeth in a lot of time. If only… But alas, Aphrodite was cruel, and she just Dropped a Hint.


Annabeth touched her lips. What was that?

It wasn't that she didn't like it. In fact, she was very pleased and blushing like crazy.

But Percy had acted weird all day, and Annabeth was starting to get worried.

She just sighed and went to sleep.

The next morning, Percy wasn't at his breakfast table.

Annabeth didn't panic. Percy wasn't exactly known for being an early riser. She just sighed and went back to eat her food.

He wasn't at sword fight either.

Annabeth starting getting worried. Percy would never miss Sword Fight. He loved that subject.

And he wasn't at Canoe Racing.

This time, a cold feeling grabbed hold of Annabeth. She knew something was wrong. Where the hades was Percy?

She ran to his cabin as fast as her legs could carry her, running for all she was worth. Her siblings stared at her weirdly, but Annabeth ignored them.

She stood before Cabin Three, and knocked.

No answer.

She knocked again.

Still nobody answering.

"Perseus Jackson, open this door or you are dead!"

Nothing.

Annabeth huffed "You asked for it"

And she pushed the door.

No one was there.

No Percy.

A feeling of dread took hold of her.

No. It wasn't possible.

"No" she said, her heart breaking in two "NOOOOOO!"


Aphrodite smiled. Yes, they were better than Paris and Helen, but only because her hints were…well, she decided to just, tell them their cursed future.


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