DISCONTINUED, due to being an appallingly dreadful pile of crap. Thanks if you were a reader!

Can I borrow a blue crayon?”/ “No.”/ “But you have two of them!”/ “So? One might break.”

“How about W?” Percy looked perplexed, once again. “W? Who guesses W?” “I do!” she said angrily. Percy and Annabeth, playing a game of Hangman. Percabeth two-shot.

Just a one-shot i HAD to make -WARNING: My first PJatO. Cut me some slack.- Percy has been gone for months, due to a run-in with, obviously, some monsters. When he returns, he finds out that everyone thought he was dead. What's happened while he was gone?

It's four months after the horrifying events of Percy's sixteenth birthday, and he's been taken into hiding. The other campers, including Annabeth, have been scattered, left to fend for themselves. How can it get more complicated? They're still in love.

It's Christmastime after BotL, and Annabeth's...angry. Because she can't get a plane back home. The Jacksons are nice enough to let her stay with them for a while, but what will happen between Annabeth and Percy when she uncovers a few of his secrets?