Please enjoy this chapter! This is the eleventh chapter (how cool is that?) of Heal My Scars! Enjoy! :D
Oh, and all forgot to say; before I ever you know…go along with this, I would like to introduce you to a NEW couple…actually two.
It will be the beginning of Thalico and Jasper. Do not worry; Percabeth will still be the most. It's just that time to time, there will be scenes of Thalico or Jasper. But this chapter doesn't have any Jasper so far so…
Anyways, please review! :D
Annabeth POV:
I screamed.
Because I saw Percy make a man from a horse fling far away backwards, causing the man to slam hard on the tree. And the weird thing was that it was water.
So there, I screamed.
Percy scooped me up, causing me to cry harder from shock. I wonder; how can one day be so hard? I only really know my name, Annabeth Chase. That's seriously all of what I know.
And so, I wrapped my arms around Percy once we were on the horse.
I can feel Percy touch my hands for a second, which felt just so relieving. That touch…that touch gave symbolism that he knew I was in pain, and simply wanted to reassure me. That touch meant so much to me, though it was just his hands on top of mine. It was full of warmth…full of something I can't explain.
"It'll be all right," Percy said, and I nodded behind him.
"I afraid," I whispered.
"Don't be," he said. "It was never like you anyway."
And we strode off the night.
Thalia:
"LUKE! YOU NEVER SHOULD'VE LEFT HER, YOU-, "
"WOAH THALIA! CALM DOWN!" Jason said, trying to restrain me from punching Luke right on the face.
"Let go Jason!" I shouted, kicking his thighs and punching him on the back. But he remained as steel. And as I kept beating up Jason to move, I saw Luke walk away.
"LUKE! DON'T GO! WE'RE NOT OVER WITH THIS-,"
"Actually, we are," Luke said, and ran off into the night.
"JASON!" I said and judo-flipped him. Jason finally fell down, weakened.
"Though you're my brother, you should know when to stop!" I said, and Jason winced. I walked away, going in the house.
"Thalia-,"
"Shut up Piper!" I said, and went past her. I can see Piper's shocked expression, but I seriously don't care. As I walked in my room, I started to stuff clothes, sword, and food. When I tried to zip up my backpack, it wouldn't.
"Get this stupid thing to zip up!" I shouted, and when it didn't, I yelled in frustration, throwing the backpack.
"I need to find Annabeth," I said, my mind only of Annabeth. She can't…what if…the last place…the remains of her dagger…
Finally, everything was stuffed. I went over my window, getting scraped from the bumpy wall.
"Crap," I muttered bitterly, and went down to the forest.
And then, the most unusual thing happened.
Because I saw shadows…in the dark…darker then the dark…swirling around me.
"What the-,"
"What are you doing here?" I heard a voice tapping me. I scream, and the hand covers my mouth, letting me be paralyzed.
Then, I kicked him.
"OW! What was that for!"
"Who are you?" I asked, laying out my sword in his throat.
"Just saw…" he gulped.
"What's your name?"
"Nico di Angelo."
"What do you want from me?"
"Really nothing."
"Tell me."
"What are you expecting? A yes?"
I shut up there.
"And besides," the new boy so called Nico said. "I followed you because you looked upset…hehe-,"
"Not funny!" I said, and put my sword millimeters away from Nico.
"Woah," he said, smiling at me. He put his hands up his head. "I'm very sorry."
"YOU!"
And right when I was going to punch him, he disappeared.
"Are you…" I said, a little terrified. "A monster."
"Mhm…" he said, and I turned around. This time, he was casually leaning on a tree.
"Who are you?"
"I already answered that."
"Say it again."
"No thank you."
I was going to ram his head on the tree, but he disappeared again. This time, he rammed me towards the ground, causing me to groan in pain.
"I'll admit I'm a monster," Nico said coldly. "But I'm afraid you messed up with the wrong kind."
"Don't kill me!"
"Wow…already surrendering…how funny. Thought you'd be tough."
"NICO-,"
"Who are you?" Nico asked me.
"Why should I-,"
"Tell me."
"Thalia Grace."
Percy POV:
Annabeth was silent, her eyes puffy from crying. I stared at her. Why…no, how did she lose her memories? What led her to lose them?
"Why…am I here?" Annabeth asked.
"To not be a prisoner," I said, and she stared at me, her hands wiping a tear that just fell down.
"I'm so confused," she said, crying in full frustration. "I don't know why I have to be in such mess."
I looked down, knowing that it was actually my fault from not helping her fight the raids of soliders. Her eyes…those eyes that portrayed she knew what she was doing, helplessly fell down. She was now a new girl, sensitive and frail, and if one person shouts out a mean comment, she's going to break down.
That is not the Annabeth Chase I know.
And it hurts to see her like this. She never deserved to be treated this way. She was never supposed to be losing her memories.
And the cause was me.
"Me neither," I replied, my face hung low, feeling super guilty and stupid.
"Like, it's not like I've done anything wrong!" she said.
Yes Annabeth, you're totally right on that.
"And…I don't know why I feel so frustrated!"
Because you lost your memories, and in my opinion, I can't see the real Annabeth.
"I…Percy…can I ask you one question that has been boggling my mind?"
I was silent.
"Percy? Are you listening?"
I nodded.
"This always troubled me Percy," she began, and I stared at her grey eyes.
"Who are you?"
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