A Hundred Ways To Say It

by Faye C. Marie

...or at least, a hundred words to say it. A collection of 100-word Percabeth drabbles, based on song titles. Chapter 50: Brighter Than The Sun. When they finally escape Tartarus, the light is blinding.

2. I'll Be Waiting

I'll Be Waiting (by Adele)

She rested her arms on the railing of the ship, staring at the clouds below. They seemed so comforting, so pure, so soft form a distance. She knew the Romans would be the opposite.

"He-hem?"

She turned around to face Piper. The daughter of Aphrodite was holding tow mugs of hot cocoa. She took one gladly; it was freezing, being at such high altitudes.

They sipped their drinks. Piper broke the silence by asking, "Do you think Percy'll remember you?"

Annabeth sighed. "I hope so. But if he doesn't, I'll be waiting till he does."

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