Summary: Percy Jackson and Annabeth Chase have never really acknowledge each other. Well, not until they hear "the news".
Authors note: I've written these before but I was never really good at them. I apologize in advance if I make any grammar mistakes or punctuation mistakes. I've never read, The Heroes of Olympus series nor I ever will (maybe). I don't want this story to be cliché because that's not how I roll.
Prologue
"We have to do this. We have to do this now! It's our only choice." Said the old man.
Then a young man replied, "But… Fine, I'll do it!"
"Good, don't disappoint me this time. Bring them to me safely. Be cautious, and don't trust anyone and may the Gods be with you… Replied the old man."
"I know this, I'm not stupid… Plus you see these legs? Pffft I can take down anyone with these babies." Replied the young man.
"May the Gods be with you, Grover…" Replied the old man with a worried look in his face. Regretting his decision.
Please review! Tell me what I should name this story. I will be writing longer chapters.
