This is a little different and one more chapter to the pain, angst and awesome Percabeth. It was of course it was impossible without my wonderful beta, Venillashiz.

"…beth, Annabeth! Wake up, we're here." Annabeth's eyelids fluttered open to see Percy's green orbs staring into hers.

She jumped up, "Oh! Finally!" She stood up, only to fall back down on her seat. She looked over the edge of the carriage, noticing that they were flying over the sea. "What the hell?! Percy!" She spun her head around to see her husband lying on his side, shaking with laughter as tears ran down his cheeks.

"Oh…Ohmygods…I can't believe you fell for that!" Percy laughed, bending over. Annabeth fumed, he thinks that just because we're married I won't get him back? Suddenly, her hands were aching to just push him over the edge, it's not like he can die, right?

She shrugged, deciding to let in to her temptation. Pulling off one glove, she shoved Percy off, sitting back down and grinning when she heard a loud splash. Annabeth nearly fell off herself when Percy appeared on the other side, not a hair out of place, his jacket casually slung over his shoulder. "You know I'm a son of Poseidon right?"

Annabeth laughed, "I'm not apologizing, but I couldn't resist." Percy rolled his eyes and stepped into the carriage.

"Ok, now, we're here." He pointed to a small island ahead, "Check it out." He looked over his shoulder, "Do you see it?"

Annabeth squinted, "You mean that thing that's shaped like…" She cocked her head slightly, "Percy, it kinda looks like my ring…"

"No, the thing that looks like Grover's butt." Annabeth rolled her eyes. "Yea, the island that looks like your ring." Percy grinned at her, putting an arm around her shoulders.

He whistled and suddenly Blackjack swooped downwards, sending Annabeth screaming her lungs off. Percy simply laughed while his wife clung to him with her every limb. "PERRCCCCCCCCCYYYYYYYY!!!!!!!!!!!"

Annabeth rolled out of the carriage, hitting the sand with a muffled thud. She spat her veil out of her face and kicked her shoes off, resting against the wheel. Percy jumped out, grinning, "Wasn't that fun?!" He stood looming above her while she pushed, what used to be a breathtaking hair-do, out of her face.

"Are you crazy?! You might be invincible but I'm fragile Percy!"

"Fragile?"

"Yes, fragile! Now help me up before I kick your ass all the way back to Camp Half-Blood!" She screeched at him. Percy chuckled and held his hand out to her. Annabeth peeled off her last glove and took his hand. Percy yanked her to her feet, scooping her up into his arms when she stumbled slightly.

Annabeth threw her arms around his neck, latching onto him like a life line, and Percy raised his eyebrows, "What? No struggling? No flailing around? I thought you hate it when I carry you. Not that I'm complaining but…"

Annabeth shrugged, "I don't want you to drop me like last time. I had that bruise for a week. We're not all invincible you know." Percy grinned and bounced her slightly as he walked into the forest, whistling to Blackjack to take off.

"So, why is this island shaped like my ring?" Annabeth looked at her husband out of the corner of her eye.

Percy grinned, as though he were waiting for her to ask that question. "Well, I was looking for the perfect place to have our honeymoon and Grover suggested that I might as well make it myself, since no place was good enough. So I thought it was a good idea and shaped this place like your ring. Like it?"

"Wait…you mean you made this?" Annabeth was stunned.

"Well, I can't take all the credit, I had Nico's help with the ring and my dad's help with getting the island right - I had to raise it from the seabed, and I can sink it back down when we're done here."

Annabeth sighed, "I can't believe you actually did this for me!" She snuggled closer to him, tightening her hold around him.

Percy grinned, "I take that you like it?"

"I wouldn't want to feed your overly-large ego, but yea, I love it." She looked around at the dense jungle around their path. "Wait, since you raised this island up from the sea, we're alone?"

Percy shrugged, ignoring his wife's suddenly shrill voice, "Yea."

"Percy! Did the salt get to your miniature brain?! How are we gonna live? No food, nothing, it'll be like Tarzan! I don't want to be like Jane, Percy!" Annabeth spun her head around, looking at the jungle from every angle possible, as if hoping for a rescue team to pop up.

Percy grinned, "You didn't think I was that stupid do you?" He ignored her skeptic glance. "Of course I was prepared, we're within swimming radius of two other islands with civilization and food is stocked up in our house. Relax, don't worry about it. And besides, what's wrong with Tarzan anyway? I think he's pretty cool." He smirked, "And Jane is hot."

Annabeth rolled her eyes, "Will this take much longer? I'm afraid you might finally realize my true weight."

Percy frowned, "You're not heavy, and it's up ahead." He nodded his head towards a clearing. Annabeth squinted, looking through the leaves. She gasped when Percy pushed through the clearing, revealing a sparkling lake, clear blue water and a small beach, and perched right next to it was a house. It was low but long and stretched around the beach.

Annabeth turned to face him, her eyes shining. Suddenly, she frowned, "Who did you bribe to do this? And could you please put me down? Don't even pretend anymore that I'm not heavy." She let go of him and crossed her arms.

Percy laughed, "Hey!" He smirked, "You see, someone with powers like mine, can do stuff like this. Hey, it's fine Annabeth, I've always known that you were jealous of my powers. It's fine really, I understand, no one really wants to just be a wise girl. And really, I'm not gonna let you go till we're inside, we wouldn't want to ruin your pretty dress do we?"

Annabeth growled, even she had to admit she wanted powers. "It's from Hera, actually." She watched as Percy's expression soured.

"I can't believe you would actually wear something from Hera, ugh."

Annabeth nodded her head, "Exactly, but I didn't think you would want to marry me after I was incinerated so, I had to compromise."

Percy walked up the steps of the house and opened the mahogany door with one hand while holding Annabeth up with the other. The door swung open to show an empty house, with only the necessary furniture but it was well decorated nonetheless. It had an airy feeling to it and the windows were open to let the faint light in.

Annabeth nodded, "Not bad, Seaweed brain." She looked down, realizing that she was still being carried. "Now will you put me down?!"

"Ok, ok, chill…" He placed her gingerly on her feet, and stood up to look around. Annabeth glanced at him.

"Well? Aren't you going to give me a tour?" She placed her hands on her hips.

Percy looked at her sheepishly, "Well, you see," He rubbed the back of his head. "I had some help with the house too actually."

"Grover?"

"No…Juniper."

"…Hmm…" Annabeth turned around. "Guess we'll have to see for ourselves." She took a step to the west side of the house when there was a ripping sound. They turned in shock to see Percy's foot on Annabeth's now-torn train.

Annabeth wasn't sure if it was Percy or her who gasped but they were both shouting the next second.

"YOU IDIOT! YOU TORE MY DRESS! HERA IS GOING TO BURN YOU ALIVE!"

"ME?! WHO ASKED YOU TO WEAR THE STUPID DRESS ANYWAY? AND I'M INVINCIBLE, I CAN'T DIE!"

"YOU CAN'T, BUT I VERY WELL CAN! SHE'S GOING TO KILL ME AND I'LL HAUNT YOU FOREVER!"

Two minutes later, they were both panting on the floor. Annabeth rolled her eyes, "Whatever." She grabbed the dress above her knees and ripped the fabric, tearing it all around her, bringing the dress up to her knees. She looked to her left and thought Percy was about to faint. He pointed a shaking finger at the tear and Annabeth shrugged. "Was too long anyway, now I actually like it…a little." She stood up and walked off into the first room.

Percy shifted out of his daze and stood up, cowering slightly at the thought that Hera might have seen them - he might be invincible against weapons but he didn't want to take any chances with lightning. He followed Annabeth into the first room, stopping at the door where she seemed to be frozen in shock. He followed the direction of her gaze and whistled. "Now, that, is one big bed."

Right in the centre of the room, was a huge bed, covered in white down sheets and surrounded with pillows. The walls were white and the windows open to let in the sunlight. Percy walked forward and grabbed a pillow, sitting down. "Feels like we're in a porno."

Annabeth frowned, "Percy!" She too walked forward and sat opposite him. "This white thing is creeping me out. Feels like the first time." Percy raised his eyebrows at his bride.

"Are you suggesting that Annabeth Chase, hero of the titan war, daughter of the goddess Athena, isn't a vir-" Annabeth slapped a hand over her husband's mouth.

"Shhh- they might be able to hear us!" She looked around the room as if a camera would pop up.

Percy grinned, "Relax, this entire house is Olympus-proof. Let's just say, I've got some tricks of my own." He waggled his eyebrows suggestively.

Annabeth raised her eyebrows, "So, you say that every room is Olympus-proof? So technically..." she trailed off, the unspoken answer reflected in both their eyes.

Percy's grin widened, reflecting Annabeth's as he pounced on her.

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