Chapter 3.

"Boohoooboohooboohooo." Percy was crying again. Ever since Annabeth had broken up with him, he had been all depressed and irritable. He hadn't come out of his cabin for days.

People had been trying to cheer him up, but nobody could. Annabeth had apologized but, to no avail.

Personally, Bob hated to see people crying. It reminded him of his 23 ex wives. That made him very sad. He was in debt to Percy, ever since Percy had hooked him up with his current girlfriend.

So he decided to repay that debt.


Annabeth was having mixed emotions about breaking up with Percy. She wanted to break up with him because it just wasn't working out. But at the same time, she was sad because Percy was absolutely devastated. She had tried to console him, tell him that that they could still be friends, but he had just shrugged her of and continued crying.

She hadn't wanted it to end like this. She didn't like it when Percy was so upset like he was.


"Hello Lord Zeus." Bob's voice echoed in the huge hall.

"Hello Bob" Zeus replied. "Why are you here."

"I am here to ask you a favor."

"Now what favor would that be?" His deep voice reverberated around the room.

"I would like to borrow a lightning bolt. I will repay you, my lord"

"Yes, you can borrow a lightning bolt." Zeus reached a hand up into a small cloud that Floated just above his head, and pulled out a lightning bolt. "Use it wisely."


Annabeth sat on a bench, contemplating what to do. Suddenly, hair all over her body stood straight up. "AAAHHH!" she screamed, trying to dive for cover. Unfortunately, her being in the middle of a field gave her absolutely no cover.

ZAPPPPP! The lightning went down, frying Annabeth.


The Next Day.

Annabeth groaned. Her whole body ached really, really, bad. She slowly opened her eyes to see a crowd of people surrounding her bed. She tried to talk. Then she fainted.

Doctors (or Apollo kids) ran around her bedside. "She's not very stable!" A guy yelled.


A/N Will she live?