Still editing. Not sure where this ides came from. So after reading it, I have concluded it's basically about them before the war, with some OC son of Poseidon as Percy's brother (who appears in my other stories) and the small joys that can be found in Percy's life that help him get through and endure the burden of the prophecy. And there is rotten food.
DISCLAIMER: I DON'T OWN PJO
Percy's TPL
Curse his large magnitude for food.
But he wasn't the only one.
There was some old food that wasn't supposed to be eaten, and he decided to eat it. His friends also decided to eat it, and now they were all stuck in the Big House for food poisoning.
Now Annabeth, Thalia, Nico, Rachel, his brother Jake, Katie, Travis, and himself were stuck in the Big House recovering. It was only them because they were the only ones who ate the food. How stupid is that? Mike Yew just gave them the okay to move out of the infirmary, but Chiron didn't want anyone hurling in the middle of the night . So he made them stay in a large extra room in the Big House. They sat on the sofas and lounge chairs and talked.
Percy looked to the left of the couch he was sitting on. Annabeth was sitting next to him. She was leaning over the edge talking to Jake and Thalia. He sighed. So many things he wanted but couldn't have. Like the prophecy to be a dream. Like for all his friends to be safe forever.
It was getting late. Percy looked at the large clock on the wall. 11:30, it read. He looked around. He was sitting on one end of a couch while Travis was on the other end annoying Katie. The couch sank from next to him. He looked over and a goofy idiotic grin spread over his face. Annabeth was sitting next to him smiling.
"Hey." He said, a smile on his face.
She grinned. "Hi. Do you feel any better?"
Percy shrugged. "A little. You?"
She nodded. "Yeah, the medicine Chiron gave us really helped. Although he did say we would get really tired afterwards.
Percy shrugged. "I don't feel tired at all." He said.
Annabeth nodded. "Yeah same." She said, only to interrupt herself with a head splitting yawn.
Percy raised an eyebrow at her. "Oh really?" he asked teasingly.
She giggled and yawned again. "Shut up." With that the wise daughter of Athena dropped on his chest and started softly snoring.
"Wow." said Percy. "That was fast…" he looked around the room. He smiled to himself when he saw his friends in all kinds of "weird" positions. Katie was leaning over with her head on the arm of the couch by Travis, her hand ready to smack his head. Said head was lying on the table between them, snoring soundly.
"Lucky Travis." chuckled Percy. Apparently the restless raven haired son of Poseidon was the only one awake in the dark room. There was a crack of light coming from the door. Percy sighed. Those two were obviously in love.
He then remembered in a rush that Annabeth was curled up in his lap against his chest. He looked down and saw she was still there. Suddenly she stirred and wrapped her arms around his neck and smiled. Percy grinned like a maniac and snuggled against the couch putting his feet up.
"I could get used to this…"
I'm really not sure how I feel about this. We'll see if it gets taken down or whatever.
