Hi! Thanks for your amazing reviews! Thi is Thalia Grace, people! Also, a very, very intelligent reviewer (light on the water) suggested I do a fic that's the parallel to this (the guys liking Annabeth). So, I left you a little Sneak Peak here, from the first chapter that is, Jason, and if you like it and say so, I will continue it.

Disclaimer: I do not own Percy Jackson & The Olympians


The last thing you remember, was watching Luke and Annabeth run to safety.

Then it all turns black.

Once, you open your eyes again.

You are in a strait jacket, and a boy with green eyes is there too.

You suddenly yell "Well Seaweed Brain, one of us has to get out of this"

And then it's dark again.

When you open your eyes again, sea-green eyes look back at you.

You gasp and stare. They're beautiful.

He asks you who you are. And you answer, you don't get it when he's so shocked.

Later, you find out.

You are at war. Kronos wants you. Luke is a…a traitor.

You are enraged. How could he? How could he leave little Annabeth alone?

You don't have time to think about it, though, because you get to go to a school with Annie.

You spend good times there. It's fun, and you get to be normal. But then news of your mother come to you, and you frown and scream. She was the worst mother ever. She gave up Jason, but then, why are you crying?

Then, when you see him, everything falls back into place.

His green eyes moving like the waves, his goofy grin painted on his face, and the stubbornness. All in one.

You shake your head. Forget it. He's Annabeth's.

So, when you have to dance, you specifically try to take out Grover, because you are not sure what would happen if you dance with Percy.

Then, before you know it, Annabeth is being kidnapped.

What?

What?

It's all Percy's fault, you decide, all his fault.

And you blame him, but the real reason you are angry, you know deep inside, is the fact that he is so disturbed about Annabeth. You're not sure he would be about you.

Trying to hide your feelings, you glare at the Hunters.

They glare back.

The moment you get into the car, you freak.

Percy yelling instructions is no help, either.

You randomly press buttons, pull levers, and kick the accelerator.

Yep, very experienced driver.

"Seaweed Brain"

The moment you say it, you know you shouldn't have.

It's Annabeth's nickname, and the loss is too recent.

Okay, so she's not dead, but nobody is allowed to look for her.

And, when you fight, it feels…unnatural. Like something you should never do. Something forbidden, something wrong.

Why, you are not sure.

Maybe it's the way you look at him. Maybe it's because you want to kiss him instead of fight him.

Maybe.

You have to go on this quest.

Because, if he does, Annabeth would visualize him as her hero. And then…then what about you?

You'd be no one to him. Nobody.

And, even if you love Annabeth, you adore Percy.

I'm sorry, you think, but you're not sorry at all.

And so, you go on the bus, glaring at Zoë Nightshade as soon as you see her.

Bu then you notice something.

She is staring at Camp Half-Blood, as if waiting for something…or someone.

You frown. You have a pretty good idea of who it is.

Jet black hair. Sea-green eyes.

Percy.

He came.

You are excited, but of course, you are also angry. He had to come, and now, there's the possibility of him actually rescuing her.

You are beyond overwhelmed with your feelings. You don't know if you actually care about Annabeth. Right now, she's in the way of your relationship.

Don't think like that, you scold yourself, she's sweet little Annie, she loves you as a sister.

Well, you think, look at what my cousin is doing to me.

"What are you doing here?" you want to scream, and you want him to answer, to your face, you want him to tell you exactly how much he cares about Annabeth.

But you can't, because, as always, he saves the day with a brilliant strategy and you are just the daughter of Zeus, tagging behind. Nobody will see you as his girlfriend.

You are determined to change that.

Bianca's death changes everything.

Now that you think about it, she looked at Percy a lot more than she was supposed to. Maybe…

Well, it makes you realize this is dangerous. And that Percy could have been the one on that thing.

You shiver just to think about it. A life without Percy is like an eternity without the sea.

Unthinkable.

"Thalia, I love you"

This is what you want to hear. No, scratch that, this is what you need to hear.

"I hate you, Thalia!"

That is the more realistic one.

That night, the night before you get to save Artemis and find Annabeth, you have a nightmare.


Everything is black.

You try to move, but it feels like you are paralyzed.

Then, suddenly, you hear Annabeth's voice:

"Thalia! THALIA! Help! I'm drowning!"

A light illuminates the way and, sure enough, Annabeth is drowning in black water, and she's not fighting hard enough.

You run to her, but suddenly, you hear another voice, his:

"Thalia! I'm dying! Save me, my love!"

A light turns on. A green light, and Percy is there, a huge wound in his chest.

"Percy!" you scream, and run to him, but suddenly, Annabeth calls, "THALIA! I'M–"

You turn around, but it's too late. Annabeth is no longer fighting.

You can see her lifeless body floating.

"NO!" you cry, and turn to help save Percy, but he isn't there.

You're alone. The light is gone.

"Thalia? Why didn't you save me?" Annabeth, you think.

Percy's voice says "Yeah, Thalia, I love her. I could've saved her, but you couldn't, couldn't you?"

You spin around, but the voices come from everywhere, and you are just in a pool of black.

"Thalia" Bianca "You didn't help me!"

"Bianca!" you scream, and then you realize. Bianca is dead, does that mean Percy and Annabeth…

"Thalia?"

You gasp, "Mom?"

Her dry voice answers you "It's me, and I'm surprised you know my voice, since you RAN AWAY AND LEFT ME!"

"Thalia!"

"Thalia?"

"Why didn't you save me, Thalia?"

"STOP!"

But it doesn't.

"THALIA!"

"I'M DYING!"

"HELP ME!"

"WHY DID YOU CHOSE PERCY OVER M–!"


"Thalia?" he says, and suddenly you sob and throw your arms around him

Percy is alarmed, but doesn't back off "Thals? Are you okay?"

You just sob in response, and, right now, it feels natural, to just hug him and cry with him

Your nightmare is, forgotten.

The fight is taking everything you've got, so you don't notice him running to Artemis's side.

And holding up the sky.

For her.

In that moment, everything is black and white to you. He doesn't love you. He is evil. Luke didn't love you, either. All boys are evil.

So you fight with all your might, your rage defeating undefeatable enemies, and your heart broken.

"My Lady, I can see the stars"

These are the words that make you sob.

So, of course, she was in love with Percy, but these, these are the words of a lover to another. This is what you want. To be immortalized in the stars forever, so when Percy looks up, every night he'll be reminded of the mistake he made.

And, Percy is in fact next to Annabeth now. Not next to you.

You're the third wheel now.

And you feel like one.

When the offer is made, you accept to be one of the Hunters immediately.

The main reason is Percy.

He keeps looking at Annabeth, a worried expression on his face, probably thinking Annabeth will be Artemis choice. You are, now, taking for granted.

Well, he's going to pay for that.

But…he doesn't seem to care at all.

No trace of heartbreak is on his face. In fact, there's only happiness. Complete happiness.

And you, are miserable.

When you come to his aid, in the Titan War, he doesn't seem to know.

Maybe he never even suspected you love him. Love. As in, Present.

So, you just had to be the one who can't move her legs and is just there, blocking the way.

Because history never meant for you to be at his side.

You were just there because he let you.

You are not the hero, Perseus, you think you remember Rachel saying.

But she is wrong, he is the hero. You're just the side-kick.

Your breaths are even. From where you are, kneeling and peaking at a wolf, you can see a ray of sun making your day better.

Phoebe is scared "Thalia, what are we going to do? He's strong"

"Trust yourself, Hunter" you whisper with a smile. "Don't let fear control you"

Phoebe nods, and prepares her bow.

"One…" she starts

"Two…" you nod.

"And…"

"THALIA!"

Your heart snaps in two. The wolf turns and flees.

"Annabeth?" you ask, anger showing clearly, but it's fading.

Because Annabeth is terrible.

Her eyes are red. Her hair is a rat's nest, and she looks like she's at breaking point.

Despite the fact that you hate her, you can't help but feel sorry for her.

"What's wrong, Annie?"

Annabeth starts sobbing, and you start to feel alarmed.

"What's wrong Annabeth?"

She just shakes her head, and Phoebe frowns "Is she okay?"

"Annabeth Chase" you yell "What the Hades is wrong with you?"

"It's Percy" she chokes out between sobs "He's missing"

You can never forgive yourself.

You were just so stupid. How could you let him get away?

How could you let him stay with her?

You could have been happy, and now he's missing.

You vow to never rest until you've found him.

That promise haunts you in your daydreams, him being dead, and you being the griever.

But of course, when he is found, she finds him.

You snicker. What else is new?

Because you will never, ever, ever be the one.

You'll always be taken for granted.

And your vow haunts you still.

You promise yourself never to think about him again.

You are true to it for about ten seconds.

Admit it, you think, you are a loser.

Yep.

A.

Loser.

Without.

Him.


Okay, so here is...JASON!


In a moment, your memories were gone, you were holding a girl's hand, and a crazy Santa elf guy was grinning at you.

The next one, Dillan the jerk was a storm spirits, and you were floating on air, holding Piper.

And the next one, a psycho blond was screaming at you "Where is he?"

Yep, pretty much your day.

You were sure the psycho blonde was freaking nuts, and the rainbow guy was plain scary.

The only thing you weren't sure of, was who you were.

You knew you were called Jason, but that was it. You knew about gods and monsters, but it didn't make sense.

Everything was looking pretty bad for you.

And then Psycho Blonde(a.k.a. Annabeth) looks at you, grey eyes making sure not to miss any detail.

That was what it took.

Just to see her, looking at you, her blonde hair curled up and floating around the room, and just to see her trying to keep calm under a stressful situation, you…respect her.

You arrive to Camp Half-Blood.

An, then, you meet the evil centaur. When he looks at Annabeth, you think you can see him glance protectively at you. By some reason, you blush bright red.

It's quickly erased with a feeling of insecurity. Who are these people?

This is not your home. You're on enemy territory.

Except for her.

She is divine, and you soon start only seeing her, going down the stairs, smiling weakly, flashes of grey, half-hearted laughs.

And those very, very red lips that seem to be calling to you.

Her face glows, and her eyes sparkle, and suddenly it's not Piper the Beautiful, it's Annabeth the Perfect One.

You see Leo, staring hungrily at her, and you have the sudden urge to tell him to back off. This is your girl he's staring at.

But, you suddenly realize, she's not.

She's Percy Jackson's.

And you hate it.


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