A/N: Okay, If any of you were wondering. I'm so not continuing my other story. It kinda, well, sucked. So, now I have a new story. I was on my way home from the beach in the car and thought, "I really want to write a cute Percabeth story" :) So, here it is.
I Wouldn't Have it Any Other Way
Chapter One: My life basically rules
"Honey, time for dinner," my beautiful wife, Annabeth Jackson, said.
"Be there in a minute!" Maybe I should explain. My name is Percy Jackson. You may know be as Perseus, son of Poseidon. Yeah, that's right, Poseidon, the god of the sea. I am 30-years-old and happily married to Annabeth Chase, daughter of Athena (of course her name is Annabeth Jackson now). We have a beautiful daughter named Annemarie Elizabeth Jackson. She has beautiful blond hair, which she got from Annabeth, and my sea-green eyes.
We live in New York, at Camp Half-Blood. Annemarie was warmly welcomed there, and Annabeth and I are trainers at camp. Anne stays in the Poseidon cabin half of the year and Athena's the other half. My wife and I stay in the Big House. I teach sword fighting and Annabeth teaches Ancient Greek. She's really, really fluent in Ancient Greek.
Anyway, I was washing up and getting ready for dinner. I starting heading toward the bedroom where my wife was waiting for me. When I got there I kissed her quickly and we walked hand-in-hand to the dining hall. My best friend Grover was galloping in at the same time. Oh, the galloping thing is because he's a satyr. Half goat, half human. He just lives at camp, because his wife, Juniper, can't leave. You see, Juniper is a tree nymph. She can't leave her tree, because it's her life force.
We all headed over to our table, which included Chiron, who's a centaur (half horse, half human), Dionysus, the wine god and the camp director, Grover, Juniper, Thalia, who is an old friend that teaches archery at the camp, Annabeth, and I. Thalia had stopped being a Huntress about ten years ago because she fell in love with Travis Stoll. Strange, isn't it? Travis and his twin brother, Connor, stay at the camp in the Hermes cabin, which is no longer constantly full.
Anyway, we were just one big, happy family. I smiled to myself thinking of my wedding.
Flashback
I was standing at the end of the isle just trying to imagine how beautiful my bride-to-be looked. I was becoming impatient, for we hadn't seen each other all day, which is not usual for us. I looked at the guests and saw all of my old friends. Athena was in the front row, smiling at me. It was weird, she usually hated me. My father was also there. He winked at me and I smiled back. My mother and stepfather were sitting next to each other, holding hands. They had gotten married when I was younger, and my mom was happy with him. By the way, his name is Paul Blofis. (Sounds a lot like blowfish, huh?). Annabeth showed up at the other end of the isle, and, woah, she looked amazing. Her beautiful blond hair was falling down in ringlets down her back, stopping at mid-back. Her strapless white dress looked gorgeous on her tanned skin...
My thoughts were interrupted my a tan hand waving in front of my face. "Percy? Percy, are you alive? Hello, time to eat!", Annabeth said. I began eating and chatting with my close friends.
A/N: Okay, so I know it's not really that good, but it's just the first chapter and it's my first real story. I would feel so much better if I got reviews. Let's say 5 reviews till I update. I love you guys. Oh, and flames accepted.
Much love,
PJOandTwilightGirl/Anna 3
