Okay, Hi guys! So, I was looking at this chapter to realize: I absouletly hate this chapter. So I revised/revamped it. Hope it's a little better.
Second, since I've been asked this, This first chapter has some minor spoilers but no, Percy doesn't die. At all. Either in the movie or in the book, he doesn't. C: So no worries there. Actually, is there even someone who hasn't finish it yet?
I do not own Percy Jackson, only this story plot and writing.
Let me get this straight. My name is Annabeth. I am a demigod. This story is starting where all the demigods (that's not on Kronos's' side) is fighting Kronos's army. And the body that Kronos is using is my former-best friend, Luke. My other two best friends are Grover and Percy.
Anyways, this story starts where I am fight Ethan. Percy is somewhere off to my left fighting another demigod. I don't know who they are though. Honestly? I think I'm doing pretty well. He hasn't hit me yet and I was managing to block all of his attack. Unfortunately, so was he.
He must have been getting impatient or something because he started fighting hard, such as hitting harder. I couldn't help it; I stepped back. However, I didn't saw the rock behind me, causing me to trip.
I landed hard on my butt. My body acting before I couldn't even think of it, I quickly stood back up. However, I didn't saw Ethan. He was gone: he disappeared. I look back and forth, utterly confused.
"Annabeth!"
Before I even had the chance to look to see who called my name, the owner crashed into me. They crashed into me so hard, we were literally airborne. While we were 'hanging' there in the air, a Greek bomb suddenly went off, sending debris towards us, sending us flying even farther. We both landed on the rode hard, on top of the debris.
I groaned in pain, already feeling the bruise in my back. I sat up and looked to see who saved me. I saw Percy groaning next to me. He moved as if he was about to sit up but he stopped and gasped in pain.
Curious, I asked him if he's all right. I watched him as he pulled his hand away from his stomach. It was covered in blood.
My eyes widen when I realized just what was wrong. I gently turned him over, ignoring his groans. I could see a wound in his stomach. I realized that during the explosion, one of the debris shot into his Achilles' heel spot. It went right through his stomach. I'm surprise it didn't caught me.
"Hang in there, Perce, it's going to be okay," I said, trying to keep the panic from my voice. I tore off my coat and started to rip it into pieces. I grabbed a bundle and started to put pressure on his wound. He hissed in pain when the bundle made contact.
It wasn't stopping.
By now, I was panicking. I looked up and called for help. Somebody must have heard us! I looked back down and notice just how pale Percy was getting. His black hair probably wasn't helping that either.
"Annabeth, it's okay." His voice sounds so shaky and unsteady.
"No, it's bloody not! We need to get some help!"
He winced in pain. I realized in my burst of anger at him, I had pressed harder then necessary. I muttered sorry, not looking at him. He was quiet for a while until he broke the silence.
"I never noticed how pretty you are," he said, his voice getting quieter by the minute.
"Percy, stop that. You're going to be fine. Remember? You're the hero, like it says in the prophecy. We need you! You're our leader; you can't give up . . ." quietly, I added under my breath, "I need you.
He chuckled, but it was weak. His eyes were closed by now. I could see just how weak he was.
I chocked back a sob but I couldn't hold it. I started crying, watching my friend lay in front of me, dying. And I couldn't even do anything about it. Nothing: nothing at all.
I cried in frustration. "I love you, Percy."
He opened his green eyes and looked up at me. I could see they were cloudy with pain.
"Love you too, Annabeth." And then his eyes slid shut, never to be opened again.
By now, I was completely crying. Here lay my best friend, a brother in arms, and my lover, dead.
I love you, Seaweed Brain.