Hi! I just thought of this and thought it would be a good one-shot. Mild percabeth .
DISCLAIMER: I think disclaimers are stupid because you should know that I don't own PJO but here goes. I DON`T OWN PJO!
Enjoy!
Annabeth`s POV
The campfire sing-a-long was going along as normal. People shouting requests at the Apollo kids. Then Kayla Hazel stood up and said
"It`s always us Apollo kids who sing. Not that I`m complaining but maybe someone from another cabin should try?" when she said that everyone started to cheer. Then, the Stoll brothers looked at each other and nodded. They snook up behind Percy and push him onto the stage.
Percy`s POV
Everyone started to cheer "Percy! Percy!" and I finally gave up and picked up the mic. Then, a song started to play. Oh gods, I thought. It was moves like Jagger. Everyone started to whistle the whistling part. Then came the lyrics.
"Just shoot for the stars, if it feels right. And aim for my heart, if you feel like. And take me away and make it okay, I swear I'll behave. You wanted control, so we waited. I put on a show, now I make it." as I sang I felt a little embarrassed. I mean, I`m not the best singer.
"You say I'm a kid, my ego is big. I don't give a s_. And it goes like this. Take me by the tongue and I'll know you. Kiss me 'til you're drunk and I'll show you all them moves like Jagger. I got them moves like Jagger. I got them mooooooves like Jagger. I don't need to try to control you. Look into my eyes and I'll own you with them moves like Jagger. I got them moves like Jagger. I got them mooooooves like Jagger." The Stoll brothers had another mischievous look on their faces. Then they snook up behind Annabeth and waited.
"Maybe it's hard, if you feel like you're broken and scarred, nothing feels right. But when you're with me, I'll make you believe that I've got the key. So get in the car, we can ride it. Wherever you want. Get inside it. And you want to steer, but I'm shifting gears. I'll take it from here, and it goes like this…" As I sang the Stolls got ready to push Annabeth on stage. I think I know who's going to sing the Christina Aguilera part.
"Take me by the tongue and I'll know you. Kiss me 'til you're drunk and I'll show you all them moves like Jagger. I got them moves like Jagger. I got them mooooooves like Jagger. I don't need to try to control you. Look into my eyes and I'll own you with them moves like Jagger. I got them moves like Jagger. I got them mooooooves like Jagger." Just before I finished the chorus, Conner and Travis pushed Annabeth on stage.
Annabeth`s POV
After Conner and Travis pushed on stage (P.S. There so gonna pay for that later) I looked at Percy and he shrugged. I sighed and picked up the mic.
"You wanna know how to make me smile? Take control, own me just for the night. And if I share my secret, you're gonna have to keep it. Nobody else can see this. So watch and learn, I won't show you twice. Head to toe , ooh baby rub me right." When I got to that line I started to blush `cause one, I'm not the best singer and two, that part`s a little embarrassing.
"But if I share my secret, you're gonna have to keep it. Nobody else can see this." My job was finished. Now, Percy gets to sing. He`s actually fairly decent.
Percy`s POV
Annabeth`s part is over. She`s pretty good at singing. Lucky me, I get to sing now.
"And it goes like this. Take me by the tongue and I'll know you. Kiss me 'til you're drunk and I'll show you all them moves like Jagger. I got them moves like Jagger. I got them mooooooves like Jagger. I don't need to try to control you. Look into my eyes and I'll own you with them moves like Jagger. I got them moves like Jagger. I got them mooooooves like Jagger." FINALLY! I don`t have to sing anymore! Thank the gods! So, when I finished, everyone started to cheer and Annabeth ran over and hugged me. We ran off stage together and snook up behind Conner and pushed him on stage. Haven't had enough was the next song. After him we pushed Travis on stage and he got to rap Airplanes while Katie Gardner sang. Ahh. Revenge is a dish best served with a song.
