A Monument of Seaweed

by IsolatedWilderness

'Annabeth Chase. I can't believe you.'When Annabeth enrolls into Goode High School,she immediately begins to get bullied and it isn't ordinary bullying,not when it involves weapons. After 2 years of bullying,and Percy turning a blind eye,Annabeth can't take it,not anymore.Why did the miracle happen when it was too late?Will a flower bloom in the midst of war? Rated T just in case.

1. Chapter 1

Chapter One

Hey, IsolatedWilderness here. This is my first Fanfiction, so no flames if possible. That is, only if my writing is super bad. Constructive criticism and positive feedback is okay. But can I get my first ever review?

This story is way off the timeline of Percy and Annabeth. It is a totally random story. Annabeth lives in New York with her step-mom (no father) and Percy is with Sally, also NYC. Percy is 14 and Annabeth is 13. They both attend Goode High School. However, Annabeth is new. And they might be out of character, because it's my first time writing.

I-Annabeth

I was walking down the street, going out for my daily morning walk. I had, of course, brought along my trusty dagger. After Tartarus, I had always felt watched, and was suspicious of everyone. I know, I know. The great Annabeth Chase, insecure? Well, I bet that you wouldn't be able to even stay sane! I only did because Percy was there with me. We endured a lot, I repeat, a lot in that hellhole. But here I am, safe and sound. That is, as safe as a demigod can get, especially a well known daughter of Athena. And you can't expect me to not have any side effects, too. These 'side effects' included: The feeling of someone watching you and constantly checking behind your back, as I believe I have mentioned before. A more serious one was flashbacks. They make me relieve horrible experiences, and to other people, I appear insane. Why? Because I always end up breathing hard with tears dripping down my cheeks.

Anyways, as I was saying, I was walking down the street, my dagger strapped across my waist. The mortals would not see it, thanks to the Mist. I turned right, heading in the direction of the park that was near my house. I stated to jog, which might have been running for mortals. The perks of a demigod. I jogged down the slight slope, which leveled out quickly. I soon reached the park, which always amazed me whenever I went. The green grass sparkled from the morning dew, and the pavement was milky white. The metal railings glinted in the sunlight. These railings led up to the immense playground. The swings creaked back and forth as the child on it swung her legs. The slide was long and winding, enough to make me very slightly dizzy.

I made my way over to the pavement, which was separated from the playground by the grass. It was then when I encountered a dracaena.

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