Okay. I apologize for kinda being OOC with the characters. It's been a while since I've read the books. I accidently did not calculate the fact that he was immortal. But it works out. You'll see. Anyways, sorry!

Disclaimer: I do not own Percy Jackson Series.

Yay! I can't believe I made it to Chapter 4. Onto the story…

Last we heard, Percy was on his way to Annabeth's house. But before he arrives, someone else gets to her faster. Luke. Annabeth invites him in. And so later, they were having a touchy sweet moment… till I cut it off there. Haha. xD

Chapter 4:

Luke had his arms gently placed around her waist, as Annabeth had leaned in close to him. And finally she felt the soft touch of his lips against hers.

But, Annabeth pulled away (not roughly) from him before he could continue. She shook her head looking straight at him, "I can't do it. I just can't…"She backed away and was about to walk over to her room, when she heard a loud knock at the door.

Annabeth sighed, turning around to get the door.

This time it was actually Percy. She was speechless and happy to see him, but at the same time aware of what just had happened between her and Luke. Annabeth looked at his soaking body and drenched clothing, and she quickly dragged him inside.

"Percy! You're soaking!" She was shocked, throwing a towel over him. Percy never got wet. He was always dry. (being the Son of Poseidon, he never has to get wet)

Percy was shivering. And Annabeth had noticed the blood trickling down his shirt. She grabbed his arm, observing him carefully, "What happened? You're bleeding!" Worry was written all over her face.

Annabeth pulled him into a chair and was assessing his wounds. "Percy. What happened?"

Percy was paying no attention to Annabeth, but only staring at Luke's dark face. He was mumbling under his breath in pure shock, "L…Luke…?"

Annabeth looked over at Luke and assured Percy, "I'll explain later, Percy. Okay? Let's get you fixed up first." She directed Percy's attention back to her. And Percy looked into her beautiful grey eyes and shook his head bringing himself back to together. "Annabeth…"

Once more she asked while grabbing her medical kit, "What happened, Percy?"

Percy sounded confused, but he was sure of it, "I got… I got bitten by a shark. I tried telling it to leave me alone but… it couldn't understand me?" He winced at the huge splotch of blood staining his shirt. Percy rolled up his sleeve, and Annabeth saw large gashes of bite marks in his flesh. It appeared as if Percy had already tried to mend the wound but had failed to do it correctly; Annabeth found a blood soaked towel tied tightly around the wound stopping the blood.

She carefully unwrapped it from Percy's arm making it as painless as possible. But she was confused, "How does a son of Poseidon get bitten by one of his own…?" She was asking herself.

Luke stood behind the counter, subtle and still, not knowing what to say or do. Untill, Annabeth called to him and told him to bring over a wet towel. Luke did as he was told, and went to soak a towel in water. He walked over to Annabeth's side and handed her the towel. She took it and squeezed out water onto his arm but it wasn't healing.

Percy looked puzzled too, looking at the water running off his skin. "What's happening to me?" Annabeth answered with worry and sorrow, "I don't know. I really don't know." Percy closed his eyes trying to resist the pain throbbing at his arm. Annabeth looked at the gash slowly going away, "It's kind of healing. You won't need stitches." She picked up a roll of white bandage and began raveling it around Percy's arm.

Luke was still standing behind Annabeth like a careful spectator. But he seemed calm and troubled at the same time. But, finally he spoke in realization as Percy looked up at him, "The God's are losing their power."

DUHDUHDUHHHH… (dramatic music?) haha. Well, I tried to make it interesting. Thanks for reading! Please send me feedback and reviews and whatever! (: