LEMON WARNING!!! From now on, if there is anything suggestive in a chapter, this will be the very first thing on the page. Thanks for understanding what my mom is making me do!

Okay people. Are you ready for another round? I lost inspiration for writing for a while, but got it back from something that happened in marching band. I would like to thank bobbythebear for all the help she has given me, and all the encouragement she has given me. She will also be the only one that knows what I mean about the band thing. If you want to know what I mean about the band thing, my e-mail address is hunterm101 att . net (without the spaces. if i type it in with the spaces then it wont show up). Also, there is a gap in the story of the scene in Olympus with the chapter entitled "We Win Fabulous Prizes." Please just bear with me and pretend that there is no gap there and that the scene actually happened. And for those of you who think that there is no plot to this story; I promise you, there will be a plot. I am working towards one in this chapter. Well, here goes my disclaimer;

I do not own PJO. Rick Riordan does. This book is also under copyright law. Any unauthorized copying of any part of this book is against copyright law.

Here goes my next chapter.

The next morning, at breakfast, after I scooped out some of my toast into the fire and muttered "Poseidon," Annabeth walked over to my table. (The "no switching table" rule had been eliminated because the gods thought that that was part of one of my requests.)

"Hey, Percy," she said happily.

"Good morning," I replied.

"So how did you sleep?"

"I couldn't get to sleep," I said with a sly smile. My mind was too preoccupied with other things last night. Things like Annabeth.

"I couldn't get to sleep either. I was worried about work that I'll have to do in the future."

"Wow. I wonder what kind of work you were thinking you were thinking about," I wondered.

"Wouldn't you like to know!" she answered seductively.

"Now I do!"

"Well," she said with a lot of purpose; wrapping her arms around my neck, "I guess that you'll just have to wait and figure it out."

"I guess so."

"So we have today off. I was wondering if you could help me brush up on my fighting skills."

"Annabeth! With all those fancy fighting skills against Kronos, I think that I should be getting lessons from YOU!"

Her cheeks went red,"Well … I learned from the best!"

Now it was my turn to go red. And of course with Grover being Grover chose that exact moment to walk by. Apparently he read our emotions and saw our blushes, because he said, "Wow! What were you two doing!?!"

"Nothing! Go away!" she half squealed, half laughed.

He walked away looking smug, and not at all ashamed.

"So what do you say?" She reminded me.

"Sure," I answered

I got up and scooped the rest of my food into the flames, muttered "Poseidon," once more then walked off to the sword fighting arena. About half-way there, Annabeth seemed to notice where we were going, and said" Hey … I was thinking … maybe we could practice in your cabin. So we don't have any eavesdroppers like we did last night.

"Okay," I decided.

"They made your cabin bigger just in case more kids popped up, didn't they?"

"Yeah … how did you know that?"

Her cheeks went blood red, "Well … I know things … and people … Hey! I'm not a stalker OkAy!?!?

I busted out laughing. "Sure!" I said sarcastically.

"Let's get going!"

When we got to my cabin, she locked the door behind us.

"So there's no chance of eavesdroppers," she explained.

But I still had some doubts about this.

We had made a stop by the sword fighting arena, and she picked up her favorite sword which she pulled out and pointed at me now.

"Okay, let's start now," she said.

"So, the first move you want to know and use is the disarming technique."

I showed her how to do this. I hooked the hilt of her sword with the blade of mine, spun around my sword and pushed down. The sword flew out of her hands.

"OWWWWWWWWWWWWWW!" she screamed.

Aw crap, I was thinking, I went too hard on her and hurt her, just my luck!

"Are you alright?" I asked.

"My wrist just hurts a little, that's all."

She was trying to pass it off. I wasn't going to let her. She might be really hurt. And of course, with me being the idiot that I am, it's my fault.

"Annabeth, you don't scream like that for just a little hurt now let me see your wrist."

She pulled away when I tried to grab her wrist. So I had to do it the hard way. I held her arm then grabbed her wrist.

She sighed, but didn't make any attempt to resist any further. Her wrist was already severely bruised. But it wasn't swollen, so I knew it wasn't bruised.

"Well, I guess that there's nothing really wrong with it…"

"Well I could have told you that, smart one. You can be such a Seaweed Brain sometimes!"

I dropped her hand but she held on to mine.

"I'm sorry," I told her.

"I know. You were just trying to help. You know, you're a really good teacher, sometimes."

It took all of my willpower not to laugh. But I couldn't help smiling.

"Good teacher!?!? I almost broke your wrist!"

"Well who says that that was the only thing that I was talking about?"

"Well was it?"

"No you Seaweed Brain! You've taught me several things. But the biggest thing that you've taught me is to stand up for what you want."

"I taught you that?"

"Yes you did. You would stand up to the GODS if you wanted something. Now I wouldn't be brave enough to stand up to all the gods at once. But you sure helped me to stand up to one. And I couldn't imagine what my life would be like if you hadn't. Percy, you're the best thing that's ever happened to me, you do know that right?"

"I'm not sure about that but I DO know that YOU'RE the best thing that's ever happened to ME."

With every word we spoke, our lips got closer and closer. Until, finally, they met into a passionate kiss. She was wearing watermelon lip gloss. So I took my time on tasting that. Then, when I was tired of that, I pressed my tongue to the middle of her lips. She opened them and let me inside. I explored every part of her mouth and when I was done with that, I did it again. It was the best feeling in the world, kissing her. When I pulled away, we were both panting heavy. I could feel a stupid grin coming to my face. And her face was madly red. She reached under her shirt and pulled it off, exposing her, still developing, but still a good size for me, breasts. Then, she went to work on the buttons of my shirt. She slipped it off. Next, she put her thumbs inside her jeans and started to slide them down. She was only halfway done, though, when there was a bang on the door, and Clarisse's voice carried into the cabin, "Hey loser, your so-called friend, Rachel is here and says that it is important that she sees you; though why she would want to talk to a loser like you, so much, beats me!"

"DAMNITT, CLARISSE! YOU SURE KNOW HOW TO INTERUPT MY STUDYING!"

Annabeth looked like she was about to cry because she was holding in such a powerful laugh.

"Just hurry up and get over there!"

"Okay."

We listened to her walk away before either of us said anything. Annabeth spoke first.

"Ugh! She sure knows how to interrupt things! Well … I guess I'll get dressed and head over there. She put her clothes back on kissed me on the lips and ran out of the door towards the big house, while I was there still in awe trying to figure out exactly what happened before Clarisse came. When I couldn't figure out what happened, I got my clothes on and headed over to the big house also.

* When I got there, there was a green tint to the room and a melancholy aura. I knew that this couldn't be good. This meant that Rachel was in her "Oracle Mode." I walked in. She stated "Perseus Jackson and Annabeth Chase, proceed." I looked to my right and noticed that Annabeth was standing right next to me. Her hand slipped into mine, and we walked forward. Then the triple voice of Rachel Elizabeth Dare, spoke.

To find the one that you have lost,

And the one that is long gone,

Travel south,

To the Amazon.

But beware,

Because on this quest,

Only 3 will survive,

And you must do away with the rest.

The green tint to the room and the unnatural aura faded away and Rachel's eyes go back to normal

"How'd I get here?" she asked.

"Well, you were just giving us a prophecy," I answered.

"Ugh! I'm sorry! I hope that it wasn't anything TOO bad," she almost cried.

"Not TOO bad …," Annabeth lied.

Annabeth looked at me, "Looks like we have a quest now."

"Yup, too bad, too," I responded.

Annabeth sighed, "So much for our day off."

So did you like it? For those of you that are just clueless, this was my longest chapter that I have done without quotes from any of the books, so far. Anyways, I need reviews. I'm not really getting enough reviews to do a lot of story. AND PLEASE DON'T JUST SAY, "I'M REVIEWING SO YOU'LL UPDATE." I WILL NEED 10 GOOD REVIEWS WITH COMPLIMENTS ON CERTAIN AREAS, AND CONSTRUCTIVE CRITISISM, BEFORE I WILL UPDATE. I'm not just trying to be mean, it's just that I lose faith that people are reading my stories and it gets hard to write. Once again, a VERY special thanks to bobbythebear who gave me the idea for the plot that is starting. Where the star is, is where the idea that she gave me starts.