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A/N 10 Reviews, so here is the update, as promised!
ANNABETH
I was standing in the green in the middle of the original cabins when I saw Nico appear from the shadows in front of the Athena cabin. His eyes scanned the crowd, and I began walking towards him, wondering why he was here. He spotted me and beckoned me over urgently. I ran next to him.
"Annabeth, I need you to come with me before your boyfriend sinks half of England." He said.
I wasn't exactly sure what he meant, but I said:
"Okay, I gue-" I hadn't even finished my sentence before he grabbed my arm and the shadows absorbed us, presumably taking us to wherever Percy was. I was Happy to be able to see him, but I was rather worried with what Nico meant by 'Sink half of England'.
When we appeared behind Thalia, I saw her, suspended two feet in the air in the middle of the hall, her spear and Aegis lying on the floor, with her arms to her throat and legs flailing. Percy stood in front of her his arm outstretched, pointing at her throat, his palm open. The bodies of three teenager were slowly lifting themselves into the air, much like normal water usually did when he was mad. His normally beautiful sea green eyes were filled with hate, burning with a fire I had only seen in two places, or well, sets of eyes before: Ares, and his in Tartarus. His eyes had a broken look to them, and his normal, cute, lopsided grin, was twisted in a evil, half-mad smirk that reminded me eerily of Luke after he had gone bad. I spotted myself lying dead on the floor, which was slightly strange and unsettling, but I instantly knew what had happened. I rushed over to him and started shaking his shoulders, and turning his head to look at him.
"Percy! Percy! Look at me! Its me, Annabeth! I'm fine! Percy! Snap out of it!" I shouted, pouring my soul into the words. I wasn't a charm-speaker, but I tried my hardest to be one, at least for Percy.
He looked at me, and his eyes slowly mended themselves, becoming whole again. Thalia and the bodies of the teens fell to the floor, and the hate in his eyes was immediately replaced with such deep sorrow that just seeing him like this made me want to cry.
"Anna- Annabeth?" He questioned.
I hugged him tightly and replied:
"It's okay, were together." Repeating his words from what felt like so long ago.
"Oh gods, Annabeth. You're alive. " he stuttered. "Oh gods, Annabeth." He repeated.
He squeezed me so tightly that I couldn't breath, but I didn't mind. I had Percy, and he had me. He looked up, and saw the bodies of Thalia and who I presumed were his friends, unconscious, by his hand. As well as Nico, kneeling on the floor panting, probably from traveling halfway across the world and back. Percy turned to me and said:
"Oh, Gods. Annabeth, what have I done?" He put his head on my shoulder and I held him, his body racked with sobs.
Suddenly, he arms released his hold on me, and his body went limp. I gasped, and I was barely able to catch him before he fell to the ground. When I saw his face, I recognised it from one time in the Titan war. He had over taxed himself when using his powers, and he blacked out because of it. I presumed this was what he must have looked like when he fell to Calypso's island, after he caused the explosion at Mount St. Helens. I sent him on the ground, and started to see if the others were okay.
A/N Is this an excuse to bring Annabeth in? PercyJacksonAlways didn't bring her in only because he didn't think he could write the romance, ( which I think I might be able to either handle or skirt around) so tell me in the reviews if she should stay, or head back fairly soon afterwards.
