Mal always walked in darkness. No matter where she found herself standing, the world always expected greatness from her. Great ruin or great glory. That's why she preferred the dark. From the shadows, no one saw her stumble, those moments when her facade broke. They only saw what she wanted them too. Except for those who travelled in the darkness with her. They saw everything.

Mal is having a nightmare and Evie is there to comfort her, by singing. Inspired by Lasse Lindh's Hush. R&R!

Best friends. That's what Percy and Annabeth were. BFF's. Much to Percy's disappointment, he wasn't Annabeth's BF instead of BFF. But when Percy and Annabeth are suddenly able to hear each others thoughts, Percy's put under the strain to hide what he really thinks of Annabeth. Or rather what he really feels and dreams about. AU. Percabeth. Oneshot.