A/N: This takes place four years after the battle with Kronos. Please please review. This is my first one, so don't be rude. And Rated T I guess. xD

Percy heard a girl scream. He jumped up and ran out of his cabin. The Athena cabin had been half demolished by a chariot. Apparently one of the Ares cabin members had gotten up early and hooked a Pegasus up to the chariot, but the Pegasus had gotten freaked out and flown away but the chariot, still attached to him, had crashed through the Athena cabin. All of the campers in the cabin had gotten out safely. Chiron came up. He looked at Mark who was silently coming from the stables.

"Mark, did you do this?" Chiron asked, his voice calm.

Mark nodded slowly. "I'm sorry. I wanted to get extra practice, but I didn't know the Pegasus would freak out."

"I will have to tell Mr. D. We will have figured out your punishment by noon tomorrow-or I guess it would be today."

"Where in Hades are we gonna sleep now?" Annabeth said worriedly.

"Well, for now you can sleep in the Hermes' cabin," Chiron said.

"But there are already in there, even with a few getting claimed every day!"

"A few of you can stay in the Hermes' cabin and the rest of you can stay in the Big House. Just until your cabin is repaired."

A few campers walked over to the Hermes' cabin, and the rest went to the Big House with Chiron. In a few minutes Annabeth came out, looking sad.

"What's wrong?" Percy asked.

"There isn't enough room in the Big House," she muttered.

"Well, uh you can um, stay in my cabin if you want," Percy muttered, looking embarrassed.

"Thanks," Annabeth muttered, looking at her feet.

Annabeth had curled up on the floor, even though Percy had offered to let her sleep on one of the bunks. He couldn't help but look at the way her hair shimmered in the moonlight. It looked almost silver. He glanced at the fountain, that had been fixed since he broke it when Bianca sent him the Iris-message. It made him remember that. Before he knew it, one thought had led to another, and he was thinking of Kronos. He shuddered. It was hard for him to believe it had been four years since then. He would never forget how Luke had killed himself to save Olympus. Somehow his thoughts drifted back to Annabeth. He glanced at her. 6 simple words, he told himself. He sighed.

"Annabeth, wake up. You're gonna be late for breakfast," Percy murmured, shaking Annabeth gently. "Oh wait, I know, I'm gonna break Daedalus's laptop."

She sat straight up. "Not funny," she protested.

He looked into her gray eyes. "Uh…" was all he could say.

She laughed and stood up. Together they walked to the Pavilion.