For the purpose of this story, Percy and Annabeth are 22 when Annabeth gets pregnant. This is my first fanfiction, and it''s about my OC, who you will learn the name of later. Please read and review with constructive criticism, but no flames, please! Ummm, could someone tell me what a flame is? Thank you amigos!

~Daughterofwisdomandwater

Annabeth POV

I blinked. One, two, three times. I couldn't believe it. Grinning, I called Percy over. "Wise Girl, what's wrong?" he sounded panicked. I was wondering how to deliver the news, when I came up with a plan. "You know how we talked about a baby?" He looked at me funny, and said,"Yeah, why?" Oh my gods, he was so oblivious. I waved the test in front of his face. "It's a little pink plus, Percy!" Again with the confusion, and the obliviousness, until finally it clicked. He broke out in a smile, picked me up, and swung me around. "You really are a Seaweed Brain," I whispered in a voice that suggested I just proved something. Then, I buried my face in his shirt, and sighed. This would be a long nine months.

¡Yay line break!

Nine Months Later

"Annie! You look great!" Thalia screamed as she ran towards me.

"Actually, I look like a small planet. I do believe that soon I'll start having my own gravitational pull." Lame joke, but I wanted to see a smile. "Okay Annie, whatever you say! *Cough* nerd *cough*" I laughed. As we walked up to the Big House, we saw Rachel. She shrieked and was about to say something, probably about how great I look, when she stopped, and green smoke poured out of her mouth.

"Youngest of three, left without thee.

Forgotten by all, but she shall not fall.

Finding the sister of Rome, she shall also find home.

Moving to town, she will discover something found.

When they unite the three, she shall lead ten across the country.

A loss will halt her and shake her of her task, but two years later she shall be asked.

Fire and water shall make a stand, and unite together to protect their homeland."

This was bad, very bad. I had to give up the youngest triplet? I was shocked beyond belief. Tears streamed down my face, silent sobs racking my body. I had already bought her a necklace, a beautiful silver locket. I felt a kick, and knew that it must be her, telling me that she understood. I loved her. I couldn't let her go. But...I had to. If I didn't, it would happen some other way. She was the one we told Nico he could name. He was gonna be her "godfather". "Soooooo, I'm guessing triplets?" Thalia grimaced, a couple of fat tears rolling down her face. Rachel had a frantic expression on her face, terrified, even, that what she thought was true. "What!?Why?! What happened this time? Oh no, I know that face! That's the Rachel-just-gave-another-prophecy-involving-us face!" I sniffled, pulled myself together, and stated"Well, Rachel, you just said that I had to give up my youngest child. And I have to forget about her. And I have to tell Percy. This is just WONDERFUL!" At the end I was near hysterics. And with that, my water broke.

!I loooove pizza! (this is a line break btw)

The last thing I said to her when we had to give her, red faced, kicking and screaming, to an adoption home was,"You must be stronger than your siblings, little Seaweed Brain. You must be stronger than me."

Sorry for any OOC behavior. My excuse for Annabeth is pregnancy hormones, but there is no excuse for my other characters. I'm hoping you liked it, despite the shortness. R&R please!

~Daughterofwisdomandwater