AN: Back from disappearment. School just started and it's absolutely insane. So unfortunately I'll probably only have time to update this story, not any of the others, for a while. Real life, why must you be so demanding?
AN2: I've kind of given up on review replies for this story. Please don't misunderstand, I love you all so much and every single review I get makes me all teary eyed because someone actually likes my writing enough to take the time to review. You guys are awesome... too awesome, actually. I'm simply overwhelmed by the number of reviews and I'd go absolutely nutty if I tried sitting down and responding to every one. I'll still reply every couple reviews to remind you that I adore you or if you have a question, though. So this is where I'm saying thank you to the moon and back to everyone who's read/reviewed/favorited/alerted. Keep being spectacular!
Percy/Annabeth
Strawberry Skies by Games [3:14]
She knocks on the door. No answer. She checks her watch again. It's almost 11, and he still hasn't woken up yet and he's supposed to be in the arena in about five minutes. She shakes her head in exasperation and knocks harder. Finally she sighs and just opens the godsdamned door because he's probably asleep anyway.
"Percy, wake up, you lazy—"
She pauses. Percy's bed is empty. Just as messy as it had been yesterday.
"Percy?"