9 Months

Annabeth's POV

I sat down at the table in the restaurant. It was surprisingly sunny. I sat outside with Hazel, Frank, Percy, Jason, Piper and Leo. "It's not my fault." Was all I caught from their conversation as I had drifted off into my own world.

I felt a little pain in my stomach but decided the baby must be kicking. "Earth to Annabeth?" Hazel asked. "Yes, sorry. What?" I asked, paying attention. "Are you okay? You look nervous." She said, studying my face.

Piper was doing the same thing. "I'm fine. I'm just nervous because the baby is due in a few days." I said, taking a gulp of my water. They all gave me a smile then went back to their conversations.

I felt a little pain and then my thighs get wet. Oh no, why here? "Percy?" I said, but it came out more like a squeak. "Percy." I said, getting my voice back and trying to be calm. He still didn't hear me. "Percy." I said, a bit or urgently. He turned to me and smiled. "Yeah?" He asked. I but my lip and said, "My water broke."

Percy's POV

I sat next to Annabeth's bed as she rested up after the delivery. I held my little girl in my arms, afraid I would ever lose her. She was beautiful, just like her mother. She had curly blonde hair. She would wriggle a bit and then relax and be at peace again. "Mr Jackson?" I heard a nurse say from the doors.

I looked up at her. "You have some visitors." She said, then stepped back letting my mom and Paul into the room. "Percy!" My mom said quietly, looking lovingly at the little girl in my arms. I stood up and walked over To them. "May I?" Mom asked, looking at me. "Of course." I said, chuckling and handing Jenna over to mom.

"Hey there my darling. I'm your grandmother, but call me Sally." She said, rocking Jenna in her arms. She soon handed the baby to Paul, who did the same baby talk thing. He handed her back to me and I held her gently. "How was Annabeth?" Mom asked, seeing Annabeth still sleeping.

"She was fine, just really exhausted afterwards." I told them. They both congratulated us and said they would visit us after we had settled down back at home. They both left and I took my seat back next to Annabeth. She woke up a little while later.

"Hey." I said, giving her a smile. "Does she have seven fingers and thirteen toes?" She asked. I chuckled and handed Jen to her. She gasped as she gently held our little girl in her arms. "She's beautiful." She said softly, looking up at me with tears of join her eyes. I gave her a kiss and kissed my little girls head.