Annabeth groaned in her pillow as another lighting brightened Athena's cabin. The whole evening it has been raining cats and dogs because of Zeus who's mad at his son; Dionysus. Unfortunately he was used to punish him with day long raining but since Mr. D was living in Camp Half-Blood, the demigods had to suffer under his idiotic ideas.

Annabeth asked herself what he has done to make Zeus that mad. Probably he tried to sneak alcohol in Camp again. Last time he did this, the campers weren't able to leave their cabins for more than three days.

Tonight it was raining for almost four hours and they had to cancel Apollo's cabin sing-along because of it.

Another flash and the thunder boomed somewhere near the forest. Annabeth rolled to the other side before she gazed into the darkness of her cabin.

She couldn't sleep, not because she was afraid of thunderstorms, she just couldn't sleep because of the heat. In here it was hotter than in a sauna.

Annabeth has already thrown her blankets on the floor and she just wore a top and very short shorts, yet she felt cooked as suddenly a cool breeze hit her face.

She turned her head to the entrance which was opened widely. Wind blow in cabin six and even though Annabeth's bed was the last one from the doors, she could feel rain on her face.

The doors were closed again and she heard footsteps on the floor. She waited for a moment, hoping the person would search for somebody else of Athena's children but the dark shape of a human kept headed towards her bed.

"Who is it?" she hissed in the dark.

No answer just the sound of footsteps.

"Tell me or I'm going to force you with my knife!" she threatened with a calm whisper.

"Jeez Wise Girl. Are you always that welcoming?" the male voice said to her and Annabeth sighed-groaned as she recognized the voice of her boyfriend.

"Percy, what are you doing here?" she asked him half annoyed, half excited, even if she tried to cover up the last half.

He stopped walking in front of her bed to look down at Annabeth who raised an eyebrow.

"I don't know," he finally told her and reached out for her hand but she was smarter than that.

"Come on. Just tell me, Seaweed Brain," she said and played with his finger while the rain thrummed against the windows.

Suddenly lightning filled the room with light and Annabeth could see Percy in his PJ-pants wincing.

She looked at him surprised. "Perseus Jackson, the savior of Olympus, is scared of flashes?"

He rubbed the back of his neck. "Maybe, a little bi-"
Another lighting, this time so strong that the cabin shook and like a photo flash everything even the last corner of the room was filled with bright light. Percy didn't wait; he almost jumped under Annabeth's sheets and curled up while Annabeth was pressed against the wall.

"Percy? Are you okay?" she was a little worried until Percy's head popped out from her grey sheets and he smiled sheepishly at her.

"Maybe I am afraid of thunderstorms," he whispered.

"No, duh," Annabeth rolled her eyes as she slipped near him and buried her head in his neck while he wrapped his arms around her tightly.