Hello hello, welcome back to Love and Hatred! Its off hiatus cause I felt bad, so here it is. BTW: This is the last chapter! :(

The next fanfiction is my version of The Guardian of the Hunt fanfics, but I will try not to make it too cliche. If you have any other ideas for fanfic plots, I'm all ears! If I choose yours, I'll give you a special shout out. Thanks! Now onto Chapter 12!

Chapter 12

Percy's P.O.V.

I was rushing around my room. "Oh no, oh no, oh no! Annabeth's coming." I whimpered, knowing what she'd do to me when she found out. She doesn't have a car or bike, so that means that she's walking. I have time to think. Maybe I should just admit it to her? Nah, this time, honesty is NOT the best policy. Hmm, maybe I could just pretend that I'm not home... no, she'd just ask me the next time she sees me.

Maybe I could dress like Luke and pretend that I have Percy or myself locked up. Would she fall for that? I don't think so. Man, this is harder than I thought. I should just deny. Deny, deny, deny, deny. Yup, that's Plan A and Plan B is to tell the truth, then beg for forgiveness. That is the smart plan of Percy Jackson! Ding dong. Oh shit!

She's here already! How fast can she run? I'n screwed, I'm screwed, I'm screwed, I thought as I walked to the door. Opening it, I was greeted by a red-faced Annabeth. She took one look at me, and the glare melted off her face, replaced by a confused one. "Percy? Where's Luke?" She asked quizzically. I gulped. "Um, what? Why would Luke be here?" I pretended to look bewildered. She frowned.

"I got a call from him saying that he had you imprisoned somewhere." She replied. "Oh, it might have been a prank call." I winced as I said that. Hopefully she didn't realize that it was me who was doing the prank calling. She gritted her teeth. "I will flay him." She snarled, and my eyes got larger. "So, um, what brings you here?" I asked, trying to change the subject.

She rolled her eyes. "Since you're not in any danger, I'll just go now." She turned to walk away, and I heard a little voice in my head. Wait! Don't let her walk out of your life. Even though you had a fight, you still love her! It said and I had to agree with it. "Wait, Annabeth." I called. She stopped, spinning around, her face hopeful. I cleared my throat.

"Look Annabeth, I'm still a little upset that you would even think about breaking up Calypso and I, but I was lying when I told you that I loved you. I love you. I still love you. And I'm sorry for exploding on you, I should have never done that... sorry." I finished, and after my apology she was glowing with happiness.

"I love you too. And I am sorry for planning to break you and Calypso up. I was so blinded with jealousy that I didn't see how happy you were with her. I was supposed to be your friend and what kind of friend does that? A retarded friend." A single tear slid down her cheek.

I sighed, walking up to her and giving her a hug. She returned it gladly. Soon, I pulled away and offered her my hand. "Friends?" I asked, and she smiled. "Friends." She agreed and we shook hands. Then suddenly, she frowned. "Now I have to go deal with Luke and his stupid pranks." She muttered. I paled, remembering that I had lied to her.

Darn it! Just as we had become friends again! WHY!? Maybe she;d hate me less if I told the truth. Yeah, I think I'll tell her the truth. "About the Luke thing. It was me." I closed my eyes, waiting for the blow to come. It didn't. I slowly opened my eyes to see Annabeth giving me a glare. "You worried the freaking hell out of me!" She screeched.

"Sorry." I squeaked. "You better be." She seethed. "Also, you know the two other phone calls you got?" I questioned. She looked startled. "Yes, how do you know about... OH MY GODS!" She yelled. I flinched away from her. "THAT WAS YOU!?" She punched me in the shoulder really hard. I yelped and cowered, shrinking away from her even more.

"I was angry, okay? I'm sorry." I murmured. She started to calm down. "Okay, whatever, just don't do it again." She growled and I nodded frantically. She smirked, enjoying my fear of her. She paused, looking at me. "What?" I asked uncomfortably. "Do I have something on my face?" I asked and she just shook her head, giggling. "No, its just..." She trailed off.

I nodded at her, urging her to go on. "Its just what?" I asked soothingly, trying to get her to tell me. She took a deep breath, steadying her nerves. I looked at her, concerned. Was she hurt? Was it physically or mentally? If she was hurt, who did it? Was it me? Oh gosh, I really, really hope it wasn't me. Did I lose her trust? Does she hate me now?

What happens if she does hate me? I frantically searched for an answer. Then something came to my mind. Did she really forgive me, or was she just trying to relieve me of worrying? I stared at her, scared of what she was going to say. "Percy, did you really mean what you said?" She queried me softly. I looked at her blankly and she sighed.

"You know, when you said that you love me?" She prompted and I nodded in understanding. Oh... that's what she meant. "Yes, of course! I loved and still love you. I was just afraid that after my outburst, you would hate me." I answered honestly. She smiled softly at me. "I would never hate you. I understand why you were so mad. i would be too if you had done what I did or was planning to do." She admitted.

I grinned crazily. "Yeah, that was pretty stupid." I said, and she scowled at me. "Don't push your luck Jackson. Don't push your luck and don't get cocky." She warned, but with a little giggle. I snorted, rolling my eyes playfully. "What? Me, getting cocky? Like I'd ever get cocky. I think that its me who's supposed to remind you to not be cocky. The great Percy Jackson NEVER gets cocky." I replied, puffing my chest out.

"Oh yeah, that's not being cocky at all." She retorted sarcastically, but I pretended to ignore it. "Yes, I wasn't being cocky. I was just praising myself for not being cocky. Its the opposite." I explained. "Yep, calling yourself the great Percy Jackson isn't getting cocky. You have to be careful Percy. A big ego leads to a big fail." Annabeth told me jokingly.

"Looks who's talking." I snapped back. She pretended to look hurt.

"Wow Percy, I didn't know that you can be so mean."
"There's a lot of things that you don't know about me."
"Like what?"
"That I'm mean."
"Anything else that I don't know about my long-time best friend?"
"That I can get away with anything I want."
"I already know that."
Then I said something really smart. "Oh." She snorted. I playfully glared at her. My heart beat faster and faster. I frowned. What was that about? Why did my heart beat become faster? Maybe I liked Annabeth. I face palmed mentally. Who am I kidding, I don't like Annabeth, I love her. I know that she loves me back. She said herself, but does she want to date me?

We just became friends again. But did we ever stop being friends? Maybe I'm wrong and she does want to date me, but if she doesn't then that means that when I ask, I'm going to get friend zoned. And no one wants or loves to get friend zoned. I glanced at the floor, then back up at her. Her brow was scrunched up like she was thinking.

She looked really cute when she did that. I closed my eyes for a little bit, then opened them. I decided that I would ask her out. I wasn't afraid of getting friend zoned anymore... okay, maybe just a little, but who knows? Maybe she's been waiting for me to ask her out on a date for ages! I relaxed, looking up at her. She stared back at me, her grey eyes sparkling.

"Annabeth?" I asked timidly. "Yeah?" She questioned. "Do you... do you want to go out and eat sometime?" I asked hurriedly. She looked amused and I was half ready to sprint away. "Sure, what time and where?" She tilted her head to the side. I just stood there like a complete idiot. I couldn't believe that she said yes. That meant that she wanted to go on a date with me, right?

"At Hugo's Pizza tonight?" I offered. She nodded. "So, its a date?" I asked just to clarify it. "Its a date." She replied happily. She then quickly kissed me on the cheek, and walked away. I watched her go away, still processing that Annabeth was my girlfriend. We were dating, and going to Hugo's Pizza tonight. Annabeth... my girlfriend. Wow. I knew then that we were meant to be together. It just took us a while to figure it out. I smiled, turning and walking back into my house.

There we go, Love and Hatred is officially done. But don't worry, there are more stories to come. Just a reminder, if you could comment for a new story idea, please. I might just try and do a Guardian of the Hunt fanfic, but if you guys give me a great idea, I might consider your plot! Hope you enjoyed this fanfiction!

-PercyJacksonLover202