A/N: I don't own any characters of PJO. Rick Riordan does.
"She's got a smile that heals me."
"You shouldn't have sprayed him in the first place." Annabeth protested as she fed me a spoonful of nectar. It was late in the afternoon and I had gotten pretty beat up after arguing and fighting with a kid of Ares. He ticked me off and...I don't know, I just lost it. But, Annabeth broke it up.
That's one thing I loved about her. She was always calm and knew what she was doing in those kind of situations. She then smiled at me, while wiping some blood away from my forehead. Naturally, the water on that towel helped me feel a little better, but I swear, that smile always makes my heart beat a little faster. No matter how much water she may dump on me, her smile is no comparison.